Silver Creek the endless pull

"It is a pleasant change." Rowan offered quietly. She missed the forest, recovering as it was, and she missed the way that the trees swallowed her up as the fog rolled through their trunks. She did not miss the threat of danger, however, and she felt here a chance to actually relax and to recover. It would be a long time before she could even leave or change her location so she had to really think about what she did as she did it. "The only thing I miss is the sea's proximity." Rowan said quietly - because the sea had been upon the breeze so often, it had risen up to surge and cry against the shore. 

It was a pleasant sound, a pleasant memory. It was untrue that the sea was the only thing she missed. But the wolves of Donnelaith had changed, and the pack's makeup would continue to change. She would someday, with luck, take her children to see it. There was no real guarantee though. "Have you been to see it?"