Wapun Meadow stars, they come and go

Valette smiled at the wonderful explanation. She didn't know of its existence but the idea of celebrating the longest night of the year sounded great. Her tail started to wag more. "Well, then I will return those blessings to you as well," she spoke in a friendly matter. She almost wanted to know more about these celebrations and how she would know what night was Nyx. "Very unfortunate," she agreed.

"Nice to meet you Phocion. I'm Valette, and yes, my home is a bit further east, called Easthollow," she introduced with a smile. "But before that, we were Silvertip Mountain. But after the relocation that name didn't quite fit anymore," she hummed. She didn't recognize the wolf though. If they had been in the same pack there could only have been a small overlap.

Valette grew interested in which pack he joined. "Which pack did you join, if I may ask?," she wondered. "Where is its location?" Maybe he joined her brother's pack, though that was southwest of this meadow, not North.