Heron Lake Plateau They wanna lay me to rest, but I won't go

"Glad to hear it," she said, and was surprised to find that yes, she was honestly glad.  The striking girl was partially why she was here, yes, but it wasn't her fault she'd decided to stand and fight, and it wasn't her fault they had both failed in it.  In fact, they were kinda in a similar boat.

This girl was friendly too, and easy on the eyes.  It seemed to be a theme with this pack, and Rosalyn again got the weird sense of deja vu she'd had intermittently since coming.  Why did Redhawks ring a bell?

"That'd be amazin'". She responded with a warm smile, then looked down.  "I suspect it'll be a while, but I don't like being gone.  D'you know if anyone here would be willing to take a message?"  It was a bit of a haul for a stranger, but she needed to ask.  She suspected the answer she'd get and hoped it wasn't the case, that these wolves were kinder than she guessed she'd be in their pawsteps.