Moonspear i got some secrets i forgot to mention

ooc: yay!!! :D

It had been quite difficult first few weeks at the Moonspear, even though the beginning had seemed so promissing to Wraen. Despite her usually outgoing and bubbly nature, she found herself lost among all of the new wolves and unable to approach them and start a conversation. And apart from the times, when she had come to visit Terance always missing those rare moments, when he had been awake, she spent time lurking around the less inhabited areas of the Moonspear. Hunting, sleeping and feeling very, very lonely. 

Wraen had attempted fishing in a creek this morning and ended up splashing around more than catching anything. Unless you count a frog that slipped right through the young she-wolf's jaws. Dripping wet and on her way to another corner of the surrounding forest, she decided to stop by the place, where her brother was making his recovery. Today odds were in her favor, because upon her arrival she noticed the familiar shape of Terance's muzzle, peeking out of the den. 

"I see that Prince Charming has awoken from the 100 year sleep," she said, approaching him carefully, though it was hard to conceal her enthusiasm and happiness for seeing him. "Who was that brave girl to give you a true love's kiss?" she asked, taking a seat few feet away from him.