Golden Glade then they spoke, oh the word of the gods.

Estelle rushed to she and Eden's daily meeting spot, though this time she moved with a newfound haste. What is it? shd asked as her feet padded before Eden. The sun was just beginning to set, so although her eyes were squinted, Estelle managed to see the defeated form sitting before her. Are you okay? Is it the pups?
Normally, being called with such urgency would've pissed her off immediately, but the fact that this was Eden made the anger simmer into the faint annoyance that lined her words.