Redhawk Caldera if he was something special, i wouldn't have this song.

The greeting she received was a friendly enough one, which Liffey was thankful for. She had always been less than stellar at social interactions. The recent changes in her life had put her in a place where she was starting to feel comfortable in her own skin, which had affected the way she carried herself and felt even outside of her pack. Still, she always felt that initial twinge of anxiety when it came to meeting strangers that persisted until she was able to discover their intentions.

"Me neither, actually," Liffey countered with a smile, "I actually live on the other side of the mountains to the West. I grew up here, though, in this territory. So I thought I'd come visit." She looked at curiously at the stranger, leaving space for her to say why she was here and tell a bit of her own story.