Broken Antler Fen She's got a smile

"That's amazing! Thank you!" Wraen replied a little more enthusiastically than a person should. But - hey - she was a social wolf, who had been without a companion for a very long time. One could not blame her for being over-excited about the possibility to not be trapped in her head and being able to talk with someone, who was not yourself.

"I suggest that we explore that stretch of forest over there," she took charge, turning to the line of trees in the distance. "I don't know about you, but I am getting hungry and there is perhaps mice."