Whitebark Stream give me fuel, give me fire

Desna was not used to all the compliments from a stranger but she was starting to like it. Then the male spoke about her mother being a good fighter. Well, she knew her mother hated violence and fighting but seeing her last time that almost sounds like she was secretly a good fighter. "She is," Desna just agreed, not knowing that her words could be rather conflicting.

Desna then looked over his shoulder back to the forest. "You should howl for Saena and Reek," she spoke instantly. "My mother isn't the leader anymore. This is a different pack so you should go to them. But I can maybe tell Saena that you want to join and that i met you already and that you are nice," she let out, sounding a bit breathless when she did.