The Sentinels if you are so very mighty

Blue Willow followed behind her mate. Anxious to see the land he spoke of. He told her it was beautiful and she hoped it was too. She yawned quietly as she walked. She had been staying up late to wrap and get her precious herbs ready for transport. She had spent far too long collecting and hoarding them, for them to just be left behind.  Very seldom had she been able to just lie down and think on life in the last few weeks. Everything was increasing in a whirlwind. All too soon they would be leaving what they loved behind and going on a new adventure. 

Blue felt a small fluttering in her belly. She ignored it attributing it to the excitement of seeing this new home for herself. She stepped up beside him and followed suit. She looked down into the land and gasped. It was indeed beautiful. The sienna colors of fall making the ground glow with colors and brightness.

Would you look at that. What is this place called?