Shadowwyn Moor all aboard

hope you don't mind this girl <3 sorry if she's a bit inconsistent, i'm still figuring her out!

Her departure from Swiftcurrent Creek has, ultimately, brought her little grief. She'd found no true attachment to the pack, sundered as it'd been by the strange drama between the members. If anything, she's relieved to get away from it all. She's never been the biggest fan of commitment anyway; she's seen enough to know where that road leads, and she finds she prefers her freedom. The loss of security seems a small price to pay, especially with the first hints of spring sweetness in the air.
She finds herself in a fairly good mood today, perhaps a direct result of her departure from the creek pack — or perhaps it's simply a nice day. Either way, she's less inclined than usual to feel annoyed when a shout interrupts her thoughts. Her ears perk as she glances up, gaze searching. Her eyes find the source just in time to watch the frolicking figure in the distance skid to a halt near the water's edge, and a laugh slips from her automatically as she watches him back up with words she can't quite hear. She takes a few steps toward the stranger, amused and perhaps a little intrigued, but maintains her distance for the moment. Maybe he doesn't want company, or maybe he's touched in the head, or — yeah, she's going to wait and see what he does when he notices her. That's the best plan here.