Sequoia Coast because i could not stop for Death, he kindly stopped for me

"It was silly of me," Emaleth responded with a sheepish shake of her head, as soon as it was clear that the other would not retaliate against her foolish charge. In truth, she did not want to admit to a perfect stranger that she thought she had seen her deceased father. Some might understand, but her various journeys away from Donnelaith told the youth that not many wolves believed in magick and the supernatural the way that she and her sister did— indeed, there were some of her own blood that did not.

"I come from Donnelaith," she offered, in an effort to change the subject. Emaleth wasn't ready to disclose that she wouldn't be returning to the forest, just in case this strange she-wolf were to turn upon a lone child. "My name is Emaleth."