The Sunspire we can only get hurt by things we learned

It had been a very good day for Wraen so far - a succesful hunt in the morning and a well-earned breakfast, a discovery of a new mousing spot and eventually finding an a darkened, interestingly shaped piece of bone. More out of childish curiousity than any practical reasons she had picked it up and brought home. Her den was not big enough to store every single interesting object she found, but Sunspire had claimed rather big territory and she was sure she would find the perfect spot to hide her treasure. 

And find she did, as well as hide she did and she was finishing her work, by concealing the freshly dug and refilled hole with bits and pieces of moss, when her eyes caught sight of a packmate nearby. It was dark-furred wolf and, while she was away (and because Wraen was near-sighted and could not tell faces apart from a distance), she thought it being Terance. However, there the similarities ended. 

"Hi!" she called out to the she-wolf and began to approach her. "How are you today?" 

They had some small talk and then their paths parted.