Sequoia Coast you want to be the bad dream

Sequoia's jaw literally dropped open when her impromptu mentor finally introduced herself. This was Thur? Sequoia had always imagined her to be twice the size of a normal wolf and much more intimidating. And while she was large, she was not nearly as scary as Sequoia had remembered her. Funny how that worked out. For a split second, she wondered if this was an imposter, but that didn't seem likely. Thuringwethil was not a common name, and it was hard to pronounce for those who did not speak Trigedasleng. There was one final test to see if she truly was who she said she was.

In Trigedasleng, Sequoia asked, Are you coming home? Home, of course, was Drageda, where Wildfire and the rest of Thur's children lived. Sequoia did not know (or had quickly forgotten) why they had left in the first place, but she had thought that they were going to return at some point. Blixen's place at the helm was only meant to be temporary, wasn't it? She vaguely recalled that only Thur could be Heda for... some reason. Blixen was merely the commander of the group. And what did that mean for the rest of the pack?