Greatwater Lake La-dee-da, la-dee-da

Dante made a vague, passing reference to a different fire and Wildfire wanted to ask him about it, yet there was something about the look in his eye and the tone in his voice that stayed her tongue. Little did she know her own aunt had presumably perished in that inferno and that if her father ever discovered it, he would be grief-stricken despite the chasm between the two packs. It was probably best that she didn't ask for details.

"You mean spying?" she queried, amusement in her amber eyes. "I bet they wouldn't mind that, though I mostly just like to explore. I know about passing messages but my parents want nothing to do with the outside world, so I don't think they care about sending or receiving messages much." She shrugged a rusty red shoulder. "I do love it. I can't explain it, really. I just like getting out and seeing the world. I want to go on adventures. My Aunt Finley is supposed to go on one with me—she's an Outrider too—but we have to wait for Elwood Jr to be weaned first," she shared, unaware that Finley was one of the characters in Dante's earlier story.