{ two } { unattached } { in spirane } { kaius x snowshoe }

Aldonza has no clue what she would find when she went to Asteraia, for now one talked much to her about, well, anything. She wasn't caught up in anything pack related, though she could always pretend she was on task for some kind of rank and hope the bluffing wouldn't be found out. Aldonza supposed that she really could try out for a rank, but that took work, real effort, and right now she was young and not interested in exerting effort beyond her need to look good and move well enough that later in life she would be desired. That was her goal for now. That and rise up, wherever she ended up.

Again, later. She had time before there were real worries on that matter. There was no need to rush to all of that, better to take care of herself now and be able to please the eye. At least this was the way her thoguht process was working. Yes, she was a curious thing besides that, and she wanted to see what else Moladion's packs had to offer, what those places were like. She had known of Glorall before the new alpha, because that was where she had been born. With the take-over she had decided for Myra's safety to leave, and now? Myra was doing fine and Aldonza was ready to live her own life.

Selfish, perhaps, but she knew her sister would be okay. Myra had lived through all of this, had gotten this far, so why not keep on as it was? They needed time to grown on their own, so parting ways for a little bit might be the right thing to do for both of them. Or this was how Aldonza was justifying it all in her own mind. Sure, Aldonza wasn;t sure about moving for sure, but it was possible. The mountains were getting so dense of late, too many wolves flocking into the place and Aldonza felt more ignored there. It was probably no one's fault but her own, but that didn't make her feel any better.

When she finally does see someone coming closer, Aldonza perks up, fluffing herself a little to ensure she looked her best while greeting someone else from another pack. At the hello she smiled; proper and pristine, and tippted her head just so. "Hello." She responded in kind, and then answers the next part; "I am Aldonza. And who are you?" She asks, knowing that she should have said that in a better type of manner, but she slipped sometimes. It couldn't always be helped, and she was still learning. At the question of being lost, she shook her head. "No, I'm just.. looking." She answered lightly.