Cerulean Cape earth to herc, come in herc -

"chilling" she would repeat, bemused. ironic considering his explanation. the coast was a bit chilly due to the water nearby, though her thick coat seemed to ignore such a thing. Heloise would obtain a neutral look, a brow raising in silent sarcasm. yes, she had an inkling he wasn't 'from around here'. Teekon wolves usually did not bury themselves in a sandtrap. "I am not either, from here." she at least gave him that. the young man was a bit odd, though he was not a bad person. at least, she rather hoped he wasn't.

she chose to ignore him calling her 'babe'.

Heloise did not expect to be asked what she was doing, for she had done nothing outstanding aside from approach. though it was a perfectly fine question. common enough. "hunting" she supposed it wasn't good enough of an answer considering her lack of food. "for a home" the pale woman would add. whether Stormrift had accepted her into their ranks was in another thread in another timeline. she still would not consider it home. a house, really. "there are many packs here, though I am not... keen on them."