Wapun Meadow it's where it's at daddy

I bet, Saucy commented seriously when Indra said it was killing her sister. She couldn’t imagine the grief losing a kid, and she wasn’t even old enough to have one. She glanced back to where Indra had indicated, Bearclaw Valley. The place was truly enclosed, it had a wide rim that seemed regally mythical in the foggy distance. She nodded, committing the place to her memory should she ever need to return there. 

The white lioness began to step away, deciding it was probably time to let the russet female continue. If Indra was going to continue looking right now, Saucy would come with. But if she wanted to keep looking on her own way, she would leave her to it and explore elsewhere. Well I won’t keep you here, you prolly wanna keep looking. I can come with for a little while, if you want, she offered.