Otatso Wetlands raven's cry

When she mentioned having grown up in a pack, Sen saw it as a chance to strike. She had been born, and grown, as a lone wolf, leaving her a bit blind as she walked into the situation. Once in a pack, though, the idea of joining another was sure to be something that pulled at one's mind when they need to leave their old one, right? Hell, she had no clue. Her thoughts were based on how she felt about packs after joining Duskfire, even though she did spend very little time actually in the borders. "Ever think of living on a glacier?" Her grinned seemed to widen as she asked the question, growing into one that could easily match the Cheshire cat's. "You could come here as often as you want to try and find your little ghosts."