King Elk Forest like a dream

A soft shake, Miriam replied, "I do not." Simple and soft words, was all that was needed. While in the future, perhaps a pack could come into play, for now she had desired for the wanderers soul, to be a free spirit and see what was to be offered. Intriguing this place was, and whimiscle was the wild. She had part ways with the Orchid, to be within the world, and the lilac beauty, would grasp every chance she could to see what there was.

However, she didn't want to pass up what could be- a lover, a friend, a companion, a family. If he were to lead, wherever they would go would be the second pack she would interact with, but officially the first. Shame to say, the first Miriam ran off in embarassment.. Long ago that was though, she had a slight bonus of courage since then.

"Where do you live?" she inquired.