Gyrfalcon's Keep memoryhouse

It was hard for someone like Grezig to imagine that a wolf would prefer a beach to a forest. Then again, she’d grown up in a forest, and this male had grown up on an island. Different strokes for different folks, she guessed. “Before now…” she began, and then paused, unsure how far back he wanted her to go. She sighed. “I lived up on a plateau for a few months before this. Then… some things happened and I figured it would better to leave. So I did.” She shrugged her shoulders awkwardly and glanced at him for a moment before looking away. Talking about the Plateau still made her heart hurt.