Duck Lake you won't see me fall apart

The male spoke then, and Vega shifted her gaze to drift between the both of them now. Mordecai and Harlyn – both seemed respectable enough, given they remained strangers to her. Of course, Kove and Raziel had seemed intriguing when she first met them as well – and while the latter was perhaps the only one she regretted not saying goodbye to, she found her allegiance to the pack had been given on misinformation of how they treated their pack mates.
 
“Vega – a loner, now, I guess,” she offered, a wry smirk creeping on to her features. She was relieved to know she wasn’t on pack territory, but she had been confidant that she hadn’t traipsed past any borders. “The only one I know of is a bit south of here, not far. Bearclaw Valley.”