Athena was wandering the grounds of Sindri, anxious and exhausted. She hadn't gotten any sleep that night, even with the pack meeting out of the way. Her nerves were shredded. Honestly, she needed something fun to take her mind off her troubles, but the young alphess' mind was rejecting any idea it dug up. 

She heard a voice: "Hello, anyone home?" and veered toward the voice. 

"Hello, my name is Athena; I'm the alphess of Sindri. How may I help you?" she called out. When she stepped just outside the border, there he was: a handsome lone male, with burn scars pocking his face. "Oh hello there, what can I do for you?" she implored. "If you're looking for a home, we can certainly do that. Otherwise, well, I guess you're just passing through." She blushed right after that comment. How idiotic must she sound. Goodness, she was really preoccupied. Why did she have to make such a fool out of jerself?