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when she wasn't with Currituck, Tahani wandered the island, taking in each and every new thing it had to offer. the sand, the surf, the myriad sea creatures. . .this was all completely foreign to her, and she didn't know whether it scared or excited her. certainly, there were decisions that had to be made.

Currituck was happy here, and Tahani was glad of it. would she stay, too? it was far from her element, and she hated to imagine how warm the summers would be. she remembered all too well the hellish time spent in Blackfeather Woods.

at the same time, given she'd lost the rest of her family, Tahani couldn't fathom leaving her daughter behind, even if it was for a place more suited to her northern heritage. Currituck had chosen to stay on this island, and so too would Tahani, at least for now. perhaps things would change with time. . .but all she wanted, at this moment, was to be by Tatik's side.

the wolf ahead of her was a curious fellow, a rangy young man who, upon further inspection, was missing an eye. that was only one of many scars, but Tahani had more attention for the object he was examining--something she'd never seen before.

hello, she said kindly, stopping a short distance away and canting her head in greeting. what. . .what is? she asked, lowering her gaze to his treasure. she blinked at him, a gentle smile blooming over her face. i am Tahani. you are?