I just wanna be a Rockstar

Rhythm watched as the bird flew off then glanced at the black wolf. His coat wasn't pristine but it had its rugged look to it. Hard working perhaps. She wouldn't know unless she asked. What a stupid question though. She decided to start off with something a smidge simpler. "No pack? No mate? No family?" three questions in one she might as well cover them all now. Although she was sure she knew the answer to pretty much all of them for she smelled no scent of other wolves.

"What's your story?" that was a harder question. "Who am i kidding you don't have to answer that if you dont want. I'm sorry. I ask a lot of questions or talk to much." She said glancing down at her paws.

Her old pack used to find her annoying on top of useless. She didn't have any friends in that pack. She was just "there" almost invisible sometimes. Even when she tried to talk to someone they would always just roll there eyes or talk all snarky. She hated it but that was her life. She was kind of used to it.