Arrow Lake haunting equals attachment

She listens to the words of Worripa, nodding as he finishes his explanation. 
"I agree. No leader should abandon their pack and get away unscathed." Nyra mused, turning her head in thought to gaze at the mountains from which she came. 
A small exhale before she turned back to the gunmetal youth, studying him. 

"I could train you, if you wanted. You'll make a fine fighter yet." Nyra eventually said, swaying her tail slightly. 
"Your companion as well. No big deal, just give it some thought, yeah?" The Grandmaster rolled her shoulders and started to turn;
"My home is in the canyon within these mountains if you ever want to find me." She rumbled as her paws began to carry her at a casual slowness back the way she came. 
Her ears stayed perked for Worripa's possible response