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The girl introduced herself and her companion, clearly nervous as her words tumbled over one another. Elwood's gaze was drawn to her paw as she gestured towards her partner -- Pyro -- and then he watched as the feather that had been trapped under her foot skipped across the breeze and away from her. It happened to float in his direction, and when it was close enough to him, he pinned it down with his own forepaw, an amused smile tugging at his lips as he looked back up at Coelho. She explained that it was a gift for them and he nodded his thanks, carefully keeping the feather from getting loose again with his own weight.

His ears perked at the mention of Sunspire; he remembered Wraen, who he had met not long before his family moved from Redhawk Caldera. And then, if it was possible, his ears stood even taller when he heard the name Rannoch. Rannoch -- that was Liffey's mate! Raven expressed her own familiarity with the greyscale wolf, and Elwood couldn't help but speak up. "Rannoch's mate is my daughter, Liffey," he said, glad to now know of Liffey's current whereabouts.