King Elk Forest We can't all be the prom king!

You're lost in the faith

His words were quite but she still caught the meaning. Was she lost, hmm, that was a funny thought seeing how she had done everything for their deer-kin family. She was cast out once more, she was not supposed to survive the fire that ravaged their home. Instead she had simply lost a tail, making her more deer-like than the others hit for her ivory fur. 

Her name came and she dipped her head as if to say, yes, I am the witch. "Eadwulf," She hummed back at the man that was slightly less cursed than herself. "They accept you then." Her words remained gentle and calm but it was obvious what she was saying, though you have cursed markings you are welcome where I am not.