Her brother came, to which Wardruna lowered her head and waved her tail low in silent respect. Oberon spoke promptly and with a sureness which would be favored among those in Northfall.
He has only just awoken to these lands, after his death...
Wardruna's ears swept back, her eyes soft, as they moved to Oberon, apologetic. She could not return to him the life he once had, but she hoped at least she could be a part of the start to a good life in his second. Hell, for all she knew, his last life could have been a shit show. She still had much to learn of their new (hopefully) packmate.
He has accepted an offer to make Northfall his home if you approve, even if only temporarily while he tries to gain his footing in this new place and if any of his realm has come here as well. He will work hard for Northfall, if you'd have him.