Greatwater Lake once, i tried to be somebody

tundra accepted, and relmyna too felt a sense of relaxation drift over her. it was not only good to have one within the fold: the she-wolf was a potential member of the dark brotherhood, which blackfeather needed now more than ever. wintersbane's voice murmured; she looked to him, where he flanked tundra; the beauty of them together, even strangers as they were, made her heart ache with something deep and inexplicable.
yes. go with him, the listener murmured in her soundless way, her gaze warm upon the pair. she would only be a hindrance with her muted nature; his confident step and gentle baritone would be what tundra needed to settle. and so she waited for them to pass her, intending not to re-enter the forest for the time being; she would drift along the borders instead.