Blacktail Deer Plateau The siren's calling

Bones felt a pang when Yerpso still didn't remember her, even after the yearling's attempt to jog her memory. Bones knew her sensitive reaction had a lot to do with yesterday's events. She still felt dejected, even after a good night's sleep. The meeting hadn't gone according to plan at all.

Her lips twitched at her aunt's excuse. "It's nice to see ye too, Aunt Yerpso. It's good to see a member of me family." Even if ye don't remember me! "I was just visiting the plateau yesterday." Bones didn't want to drag an unsuspecting Yerpso into that hurtful drama. "Sorry I missed ye. How're things?"