Wild Berry Meadow i don't dream

A typical story of a familial pack, tragically separated. Surely there must be more about this Rusalka than just that, but Annaliese is pleased to be given any information at all. This man has been… helpful. Not that she would praise him as such to his face.

We are close to each other as well, I’m sure many would describe it as familial, she says, pondering for a moment if any packs weren’t. Diaspora is nomadic in nature, however, so it was only a matter of time before we moved anyway. Nature just… gave us a little nudge. Tipping her chin skywards, she gives the male a wink.

Now that we’ve discussed the important information… I am Annaliese; what is your name?