Ravensblood Forest forgetting you in a cabaret

"I may only be four years old, but I call myself a senior. And for your question on if I gave it up, no, it was not like that, Finn. There was a horrible illness that plagued my pack for many years. The illness caused your eyes to bleed, as well as all around your body if you didn't have any wounds. My father and mother were the last ones to be killed by this horrid sickness, and I left my lands when I was two years of age and became a lone wolf. Everything I once held dear was taken away from me," Sadness was in her eyes as she wished she could relive those days, but she could not since the past was in the past. Her eyes closed as a single tear fell from her eyes.

"Pardon my emotional breakdown, I made sure that this illness is not in me. I am only just a lone wolf who lost everything, nothing special. Enough about me, would you mind telling me something about yourself?" She looked to him, wiping the tears away with her paw as her emerald optics met his own.