(Oh my goodness, I'm so, so, so sorry!! I totally forgot to post the reply I had >.<)
Eirian
Female - Age: 3 years - Echo's Descendant - Location: Forest - Tagged: Lilith, Zephyr
Eirian tilted her head a little. The scent of this blind she-wolf was... familiar, somehow. She couldn't exactly place it, but it was like she simply forgot what the scent was associated to as opposed to entirely not knowing the scent. "Well, that's... good?" Eirian said, a bit tentatively, as a response to her remark about Zephyr not bothering her. "He's usually very... energetic. I was afraid he might have been quite... bothersome."
"Hey!" Zephyr protested, a bit indignantly.
Eirian felt her muscles tense when the stranger's fur brushed over her white fur. The white she-wolf's clear wings unfolded a little, before she folded them shut again. She tilted her head slightly at the stranger's question. "Well..." she started, looking at the ground as if searching for the proper words to answer this wolf. "You could say that... My brother and I simply wander around after the packs disbanded from the Great War." As soon as the words "Great War" left her maw, it suddenly hit her who the scent reminded her of. Fade. Alpha Fade, of Night Pack. Eirian shook her head to herself. Was this wolf really related to her? Or was she just... mistaken? Her scent bore a strong resemblance to Fade, though. "How about you?" Zephyr asked. "Are you from around here?"