Wild Berry Meadow lily of the valley

She introduced herself, and then asked for Neasa's name, which was easy enough to dole out. Cyclone, she replied with a flick of her tail. She had no qualms about handing out her name, and lately she'd been using her nickname rather than her birth-given one. It just seemed more appropriate this way. Going by Neasa just hadn't worked out like she thought it would, and the switch back was easy enough. It wasn't as if she were likely to run into too many of the wolves from the glacier out here. They barely ever seemed to leave.

You planning on sticking around these parts, she asked, or are you just here to galavant around learning about stuff? Either answer was fine with Cyclone, and hopefully her tone portrayed that much.