Blacktail Deer Plateau you make me feel so young

"I'm from the west," the other wolf corrected, earning a surprised "Oh!" from Behati. The yearling cocked her head to one side, absorbing the tale of Pearl's origins with a couple of nods and a smile — until it all ended on a bum note, and her face froze into a grimace. "Oh, man. Sorry." Behati had bid her own mother and hero farewell at a very young age, but she always carried with her the hope that they would be reunited. Pearl would never look hers in the eye again, and the finality of that fact seemed to darken the leaking clouds above the two wolves. "So is that why you came here? No pack, or like.. anyone else?"