Blacktail Deer Plateau tinker, tailor, stalker, scout

the wolf who came to answer his call was not kieran but a soft, brown-pelted girl, around dawn's age, with striking blue eyes. aditya blinked for a second, then smiled. this must be kieran's sister; she bore more than a faint resemblance to the young man, and was certainly a face adi hadn't seen around here before.

"hello," he said warmly. "you're kieran's. . .sister, right?" he paused for a moment, trying to recall her name. s. . .sophie? susie? no. . .but he was close. perhaps she'd offer it herself.

aditya noticed she limped a bit, wondering if the injury was old or new and, if the latter, if pema had seen to it yet. he wondered why the two had been separated as youngsters. then again, dawn and sunny had already spent several moons apart in their short lives. things happened.