The Sunspire just know you’re not alone

Nara had been following a small bird hopping along a slope. Interestingly, it wasn't afraid of her. She lay herself down on a rock bathed in sunlight, watching as the bird picked at the ground, before it flew away with a price in its beak. She followed it with her eyes until it became a bird-shaped silhouette and eventually a small dot on the horizon. Then it disappeared from sight forever. She wanted to lay there on that rock eternally in this serene mountain-paradise. 
Nara pricked up her ears when she heard a passionate howl and later, more joined. The claim had been made. Nara lifted up her head and added her own voice to the harmony.