With the slightest raise of an eyebrow, Alyssa wondered why Aurelia had always been a traveller. She couldn't foresee any reason she would have to keep moving because she was a were - judging by her scent she was not a wolf, or something big and nasty that could be hard to disguise at a full moon - but then maybe it had something to do with Aurelia's family. Or maybe she was keeping someone from catching up with her, finding her.
Alyssa had to push the thought that Aurelia was a serial killer far from her head. Though the girl looked young and was fairly small didn't mean she had super-human strength or capabilities. She straightened up, a little more on guard than before. "You get here after the Ligh' o' May?" she tried.