The small, adult lass woke up on the rocky shores of Starfall, much like many others had before her. And much like many of the others before her, Munna noticed new trait, a Krustallos bloodline mutation. Pale green gems lay clustered on her joints, shimmering more than usual due to the water dripping off them and the rest of her coat. The lithe reddish-orange Dhole lass stood up, shaking off water and sand from her pelt before exploring her surroundings. Upon spotting some herbs she recognized, Munna noticed her memory was spotty – she remembered her name, and a lot of knowledge about herbs, but didn’t remember anything about how she got there, where she came from, or the like. But rather than worry, she shrugged it off. Must not have been important.

Munna continued to follow the trail of plants and herbs and other familiar medicinal staples before she realized she was near the border of a swampy packland. In the distance, she could make out a few wolf-like figures…did other wolves in these lands have similar mutations? Curiosity piqued her interest, therefore, she sat down and howled, calling for a member of this pack to meet her at the border.

Actions and thoughts/others and "Words."