Neverwinter Forest home is when I'm alone with you

Her father spoke – and while a part of her could see the point he was attempting to make, her mind could only drift to the conjured image of her mother, suckling puppies all by herself. The only solace she could feel was that it seemed Whitter, Pasha and Swift had remained with her.

At least, she didn’t scent any of her brothers here.

She was not ready to close the subject. Her eyes glanced at her aunt, who seemed to move uncomfortably. With her ears sliding back to her skull, the girl crept forward, nudging Kaskara gently to her shoulder before pulling back, her eyes steeling themselves upon her father. “I have to go. I can’t.. I don’t want to do this right now.”

Pulling back, she cast once more glance at her father and aunt, and with that the Frostfur youth swept away from the borders and her family. Never before had she been so eager to return back to the Caldera, despite feeling like an outsider there. Somehow, with the knowledge that her family had all but shattered in her absence, somehow mitigated the fact for now that she had missed them so much.