Silver Creek our ghosts will wander all of the water

In response, Queenie gave a simple shake of her head. They were close, but far enough away for the threat to be miniscule. Despite this, her hackles remained slightly raised and her paws poised for the unexpected. That way, Queenie said with an eastward nod of her head, not far. Soon, they would be moving elsewhere, though the specifics around the whole thing hadn't been revealed to her yet.

When they moved, she would have to start thinking more seriously about branching off come summer, but this wasn't a huge concern for the time being. At least for now, she had a pack to come home to. Brig, he didn't. Why are you alone?

It occured to her then that with Kratha having just been brought back home to Delight, he might not be too happy to find that she'd gone and brought back another loner. Searching for a way to get out of the conversation, Queenie muttered a solid excuse and turned back for Tindómë.