Dawnlark Plains The trees are filled with memories

Tokala heard the whistle. So it would be like this, would it? She laughed quietly to herself. Than an idea struck her. "Let's make things...interesting" and she did her best to hold back a snicker. "You answer questions while I try to find you. So let's start with...name." Of course, she would not head straight away to any voice, even if the question was answered. She wanted to prolong this game.