Honeyed Pasture quoth the raven "swag galore" freestyle rapping at my door

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A head emerged from the tall grass, followed swiftly by a pair of shoulders. Floki couldn't quite catch her scent, as the breeze carried it away from him, but he stiffened as the pale she-wolf began to move towards him. Had it not been for her exclamation -- "My brother!" -- he likely would have greeted her with bared teeth and a growl of warning, but those two simple words were enough to stop him in his proverbial tracks.

"Brother?" he inquired aloud even as she began to examine him with her nose at a very close range. It couldn't be anyone but Ragna, and as he craned his neck to get a good look at her, he realized that he was face to face with his estranged sister. "Sister," he said, ears sweeping forward with excitement and relief. Many questions flooded to the forefront of his mind, but all he could manage to say was, "Ragna!"