Altar of Twilight Forty thousand feet

So all the "Romeo and Juliet", "Eastside and Westside" and other likes of story-lines were true in the real life as well. Wraen - of course - was sensible enough not to envy  Witchbaby for her start in life, but she found it exciting as well as amazing that people, who weren't imaginary, had just as interesting tales to tell and to live through. 

"Oh, no - not in Moonspear," she shook her head. She knew that Osprey had been offered a place there, but doubted that, if her mom had ever accepted, her daughter would be standing here and talking to the coywolf now. On the other hand - maybe for his best friend Charon would do a favor. "I was born in a pack that was located near the coast, but I do not remember much from it. Me, my siblings and parents were nomads for the most part of my childhood, therefore I have done my share of traveling around. Now and then I do this too here, but I like having one, permanent home just a bit better."

They found the temporary camping place soon after and Wraen left the introductions and neccessary inquiries be carried out by the three leaders.