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Lilac and moonflowers...That's quite odd. </i>Ylva had never heard anyone remark such a thing, but the words did disturb something she had discussed years ago, with the wise woman of her pack. Some had said she could see the future, but Ylva never put much stock into it. She had mentioned those two things, but phrased in a much more vague way. Flowers of the moon. It peaked her interest and rather than trying to run or worry over what they might do with her, she waited to see what might happen next.<br/><br/>She held his gaze as he began to talk with her. Her nods were gentle as he continued, because she saw the wisdom in leaving this place, and discussing in a place of safety would be best for all involved. There was no reason to make themselves vulnerable for the sake of a conversation.<br/><br/>"I understand, I would do what was required to keep my pack safe as well, were they still here. I respect the need to keep their location safe." She had heard Arinel behind her, so she expected it when he slid the sack over her head. She had also heard rumors about the Fjorn Forrest pack, many such things had been good news. They were supposedly honorable, as their leader had already seemed to show. Also deadly, as they had proved. Many wolves were brutal and able to kill, but not all could do so with such finesse and skill.<br/><br/>Ylva intended to allow herself to be guided back with them, though she was not sure how Marrok intended to lead her. It was not unheard of for their kind to have horses, though the beasts often spooked and jolted, aware that a predator was constantly in their midst. With time and care they could be used, but most packs avoided them, since they were nearly as fast, if not faster, on their own four legs in wolf form.<br/><br/>She thought she might remark on his scent, but kept it to herself, for now. It was not out of the ordinary for wolves to stick out to each other in a way, but generally, it was when they were better acquainted. Her parents, close friends, she could scent them apart from the crowd, but that was because their scents were familiar things. She had heard humans remark upon a similar phenomenon, where they could turn around when they were looking for someone and immediately pick them from a crowd, as if they knew exactly where the person was.<br/><br/>"Lead and I will follow, Marrok. And then I will be happy to share my story with you."