Broken Antler Fen Couldn't look you in the eye

Wren dipped her head, acknowledging the praise. The other wolf would come closer to grab a leg, wrestling it free from the body. She took the other hind leg, flopping down in front of their catch just in case scavengers were nearby. Wraen had questions but also advice. "I dunno" the brunette rolled her shoulders before digging into the meat. She tore a chunk off, chewing and swallowing before elaborating.

"I thought my old pack was gonna be my home forever" she confessed, averting her eyes. She thought she had found her people. She thought she had found someone special. But he had chosen not to go with her when the pack split up. She didn't know where the pirate king was. But his rejection hurt deep. "I'll wander around until I find a good spot to settle." Current autumn, she had some scarce time before the snow.

"Maybe it's time for a change of location - a fresh start somewhere away from the water" she muses. Wren wasn't rejecting the offer, she just wanted to gather information until she found a suitable place. Jumping headfirst into another's community was a bad idea.