Big Salmon Lake First things first, I'ma say all the words inside my head.

"Well, then - this is, where our paths go separate ways," Wraen said, ready to return home, have a chat with Maia (it was always interesting to find out, what she had been up to during the day) and have a very well deserved nap. In the evening her hunting routine would begin again. With so many mouths to feed she could not afford to waste time. 

"If you head up North - to the ocean - there are several packs located. So, I have heard," she told Speedy, before turning to go. "Good luck in your travels and give a call, if you are near!"

Thank you for the thread. Speedy is really nice.