She, unknowingly, had the opposite experience compared to Nerian. When her face was scarred by acid, men shunned her. Everyone shunned her, in fact. Like Jinx when she was first accepted into Silvertip, many thought she was cursed, or sick in some way. She was perfectly healthy, most of the time. But if Nerian thought it best to stay away from the pack, then she had every right to.
"Non, not really." She admitted. While she loved sleeping with Majesty at night in their den by the sea, she couldn't get used to it. "For me, it iz still too loud. I guess zat in a while, I shall finally get used to ze noise." Erika was used to the tranquil silence of a forest, not the constant drumming of the sea. She couldn't adapt to it as quickly as Nerian did.