Cedar Sweep Captain Marvelous

"Just a bad day," Wraen nodded in agreement, happy that the guy has good manners of not pressing any further for the reasons of her crying. It was embarrassing as it was already to feel the way she did for her sister's leaving, it would be even worse to tell someone about her petty and selfish reasons for not wishing her to go anywhere. Self-pitying included.

"Wraen from Firebirds," she gave her name as well. There had been a recent visit from the Asterism Grove. She had not taken part in it, but it was a general knowledge that this was yet another sister pack. "Are you one of the vast Redhawk relatives that I know nothing about?" she asked out of curiousity. Her uncle Peregrine had had many children after all and she had met... what was it - only half a dozen of them?