Firefly Glen missed

She'd heard of them before? He felt guilty, then, knowing that he hadn't paid much attention to packs beyond the borders of the Copse, and having grown up not knowing the name of the Neverwinter Forest wolves. Vallkyrie'd met a few Firebirds, and Bronco had to wonder who she might have crossed paths with- likely Towhee, he thought, and perhaps some of the Frosthawks as well. Her assumption was correct- and left Bronco marvelling privately at the intelligence of his companion. "Yeah, it is pretty far. I...I don't even know if my family's even aware of the Saints," He said. He hadn't been to visit them since the rains had begun, and it seemed like the turmoil had been growing as though watered by the deluge. "I'll be heading that way later on this month...So I'll check in with them, then, about how things've been down South." He said. "I can pass by Neverwinter on my way back, and deliver whatever news the Firebirds have on to you," He said. There- now at least he'd have an excuse to pass by again, and potentially track down the tall beauty. 

She fed his interest with some details of her own homeland, which was also, apparently, fairly distant- though not so far that she hadn't been tracked down, later on, by her sister. "It's nice, having a sibling around, though, hey?" He asked, willing to assume that Vallkyrie got on with her sister the same way he got along with his.