Silverlight Terrace at war with oneself

He came from somewhere in the vague northeast, with no other mission in mind beyond the foxwolves. Wildfire stifled a chuckle at this even as the pair of them stumbled upon a small, crooked creek cutting across the far side of the open field. She paused, then motioned for him to go ahead and jump in while she reposed nearby, prepared to carry on their conversation as he gave himself a thorough wash.

"I live at Moonspear," she replied when Roo asked, lifting a paw to point at the nearby mount. Wildfire shook her head lightly. "No, I wouldn't say I'm looking for anything in particular, other than a happy life. I've found that, more or less." Her lips twitched into a smile as she realized it was the truth. The move had been hard, very hard, but everything had worked out in the end. "Although I guess you could say I'm always looking for the next adventure. I'm an Outrider, an explorer," she told him, "sort of like you. Only I stick pretty close to my home base."