Neverwinter Forest i was born to fly away

She laughed softly, almost hesitantly. She missed pack life, the security. In her life, they shared dens and one was never alone. A family ran through loyalty. And she was their Queen.
She doubted she'd ever get those days back. Not that she deserved it, whilst her pack was captured and slaughtered, the remains hunted like her.
She swallowed. "I suppose that makes you wise then." She offered a teasing hint of a smirk. Her eyes did most of the talking. Bright and gleaming, she enjoyed the company of the other.

She nodded slowly, "Yes. I doubt a pack would like my troubles brought to their front door." She blinked slowly, pursing her lips. It was the truth, well, half of it. She didn't want another pack. The closeness to a family. She wouldn't be able to bear it, especially if she were an outsider. "The road I have traveled has wisened me greater to the dangers this land holds. I'm sure I can hold my own." She let a trickle of laughter leave her lips in an attempt to seem unbothered. She hadn't spoken to anyone for a while, let alone speak about emotions. It wasn't something others needed to know about, she thought. 
"I'm Vanity Valadez ​of Cerro Picacho del Diablo​." This time she gave the man a grin, not expecting him to have an inkling of what she was on about.