Sun Mote Copse these hard times can last us so very long

arunik'ra let a smile beam through her muzzle -- that was it! asherah was right, they simply had not found the others yet. the priestess canted her muzzle in agreement, delight writ as clearly across her face as the sunlight around them.

"sitar'ra -- i could see it." she exclaimed, leaning back so that she could see the entire sweep of the copse beneath them. it was a magnificent view, and it deserved a magnifcent name. she turned to asherah, convinced her sister was onto something. "now it comes down to the second part. sitar'ra's watch? no.. that sounds silly." she shook her head, casting her gaze to asherah hopefully.