Northstar Vale maybe, maybe we all are selfish

It was not long before the trio became a foursome. Luke's head turned to see a slender beauty approach and greet Mordecai and Harlyn. He surmised immediately that she must have been another recruit, and he wondered briefly why the druid had not mentioned her. Then for another brief moment his mind switched to the young male he himself had recruited; would he come? Was he still around? It had been so long, the white wolf would not fault the boy if he had moved on. Indeed, Luke almost had.

She did not have the same boisterous enthusiasm as he had, but then he was a springy, frolicky creature and few could match him in that. He nodded in agreement with her statement. "I can't wait. I'm Luke, by the way," he directed a broad grin at her, his tail waving in compliment to his greeting. Then he turned to Mordecai and Harlyn, looking expectantly at them. He was ready. Let's go!