Hushed Willows Celoso

That's a pretty name, Lily responded. I'm Lily. Nice to meet you, Catalina. It sounded like something out of a fairy tale, a story her parents would have spun. Now here was a princess from a faraway land, in the flesh. Kind of intimidating, if Lily were to step into the mindset of a young girl once more. As it was, she was one of the leaders here; she couldn't just, you know, fold under childhood awes.

Do you need a place to stay? she asked, wondering about the woman's initial question. That was usually the case, when someone just showed up on the borders and asked about the pack. Still, she'd like to hear it from her. You're welcome to, of course. I can show you around and find you a den.