Nova Peak a mountain in my hand, my hand

Bazi stepped back to make room, and returned the smile with one equally as wide. She could not tell if Falwasi was just being polite or genuinely looking to make amends, but it didn't matter - at least they were speaking. For all her dramatic outbursts and mouth/brain compatibility issues, Bazi was quick to forget - genuinely forget, not 'process in a healthy way' - past clashes as new ones erupted. When she looked at Falwasi now, she could barely call to mind what the issue had been, and decided that it must not have been so important. "Better than the Creek," she admitted, sweeping her gaze across the descending treetops. "It's nice to start over sometimes. I hear we lost Star in the bargain." There was no hint of remorse in her tone at that. "I wonder if she and that Dovev guy re-claimed the Creek. Do you think they did?" Bazi had never seen them together, and wondered what kind of leader the socially awkward little cotton-candy cloud of a wolf would make.