The Desert is Home

Dumped on her father at birtg, having come from a fling during his rite Vuvalini grew up in Mesquisa. Actaeon trained her just like any other pup, in fact he may have been a bit harder on her due to her being his pup. She learned fast amd was smart. She was agile and tough. She'd be a strong warrior.

Vuvalini has always been told she had her aunt's sense of adventure. She never really understood that until she found the journal Furiosa had written. She read of all the lands the older female had explored. Lands of swamps, jungle, plains, and snow. Beauty in the world. She wanted that. She fell in love with the stories of the tribe called Tithorea. 

She often bothered the leader until she'd relent a moment of her time to tell her stories. Furiosa knew the girl would never stay in Mesquisa tho the pup knew nothing of her desires yet, the wonder in her eyes was something she never showed when hearing Mesquisa's history. No the Dunes had other plans for her. Furi merely hoped they'd protect her and keep her happy no matter where she settled.

Vuvalini never quite understood her aunt when she was a pup. She couldn't wander, the desert was her home.