Blacktail Deer Plateau you make me feel so young

Cahapi? Behati assumed Pearl's accent had simply twisted her name, and did nothing to correct the perceived mistake. She spoke of distant friends and a brother, casting a look into the far distance. There were no obvious signs of longing in the pale wolf's face, so she assumed that Pearl was content to know that her kin was alive and well and going about his business. When the chance to tell her own story was offered, Behati seized it gladly. "Just wandering, with my father - his name's Aikasarria. He's kind of a badass," she shared, clearly proud of this fact. The rain roared around them, dancing on the violent wind. "It was just us for my whole life. But, you know, I had to do my own thing, so here I am." If this bothered her - and it did - Behati did not show it. There wasn't much more to the story beyond that, it seemed, because she frowned into the weather and said, "We should probably head back, right? This tree isn't really doing anything."

I return! :) Conclude?