The Heartwood nimble is the heart's desire

His words were interesting to her -- a kind soul was a rare things these days.. but Vega was a wolf who had grown accustom to the life of a lone wolf, and she did not trust as easily as most. "Not many hold that notion when dealing with those outside their pack," she offered, her bright eyes casting him a quick glance over. "Especially to a lone wolf." A solitary creature at times, of course the rogue felt the pull of pack life.. the desire to hold companions as she once had. But as a lone wolf, she spent much of her time being chased away -- the bane of any pack wolf.

"Perhaps you can share some insight with me to these lands now. The Northstar Vale pack seems to have been eradicated. Do you know of them?" Not that she was searching them out to rejoin them -- her stay with the pack had been extremely brief. Still, her curiosity begged to know the reason to their disappearance.