The Shieldmaiden remembered laying down to rest in Skjoldrheim, after one last round of patrols of the island.

Only to wake up somewhere else.

Somewhere that was not the place she had called home...

No scents were distinctly familiar. Not even trails, or landmarks.
Sovereign could only force herself to walk, and keep walking.
Keep looking, keep searching-

The scent of another.

Sov hadn't really been trying to hide her presence; didn't have the mind to in her confusion and panic of being thrown elsewhere within this gods-damned world-- away from all she had come to know.
Away from the wolves she had called friends, comrades even...

With a hopeless exhale, the snowy behemoth soon found herself looking at someone else.

A rather beautiful 'someone else'...

Sovereign blinked a few times as her paws stopped moving, as if taking a moment to fully register that she was sharing space with someone entirely new.

"Uh..." Sovereign murmured after a moment, clearing her throat, "Um...hello...?" The Shieldmaiden greeted, albeit in a much shier, uncertain way than she had meant to express.