Shadowwyn Moor Scorpius

Esma nodded eagerly, glad that this was an easy question to answer. The way the stranger called her home was not the name she knew it by though. "'tis Riverclan," she corrected in a whisper. Then there came a question about some relative of hers that also might have lived there, but she quickly went over the list of people that were in the ranks, and no one had these names. Therefore she shook her head in denial. Mom, who knew a lot and who had told her kids a great deal about the heritage and history of the pack, would have mentioned these people, if they were of importance. 

"You are a wolf? A real one?" she blurted, because Wraen did not feel like one to her. She almost passed for one, but she could tell that something was off. Besides - even though she felt ashamed of such a silly question the moment she said it, Esma had a feeling that the ghost would not mind.