Arrow Lake studying about that good old way

There was something off about her return to Diaspora. There was an air of sadness, of determination to recover from loss that while she felt it and mourned as well, she felt seperate from. Perhaps it was her mind, as she hadn't spoken to anyone since her return except Mahler but she felt like she would forever be an outcast due to her injury and her absence during the worst time possible. When a howl came from the borders her head lifted and per old habit she rose and made her way there, tail rising in the way that was natural for a wolf of a pack such as Diaspora. Her eyes landed first on the pale woman, glancing at the scar on her face and giving a brief moment to wonder how she got it. Either way it was a horrid mark and it stated she was a survivor of something terrible, a thing that caused her to look at the woman with more respect than she would a different stranger. She gave a brief glance at the two at the stranger's side before speaking "What can I do for you?" she asked getting to business, a quick glance behind her given for Mahler or Takiyok before she turned forward again.