Blackfoot Forest We shall laugh uproariously this night

The Underworld? Mortal? What was this wolf rambling about now? The next thing Gundham had said sparked even more confusion in Álainn's mind? Little nymph? What in the world was a nymph? Álainn only knew of the baby forms of some insects called nymphs, like baby dragonflies. She had never heard of a "nymph" used to describe maybe some kind of wolf. The way how Gundham gave his spiel made Álainn maybe understand a little, but she was still confused.

"Nymph? What does that mean? I've only heard of young insect stages called nymphs, for example, baby dragonflies. Since when were some wolves called nymphs?" Álainn had asked, a questioning look in her blue eyes.