Blackbeak Bluff i don't even have a "pla".

The man turned his head to look at her, giving Yami a full view of the scars that lined his face the same way they lined his entire frame. She felt her pulse quicken as her instincts again said danger and run. The almost-yearling ignored them and tried to offer what she thought was a charming smile. Tru may have rejected her romantically, but he'd given her plenty of his friendship. With that had come his tutelage, and Trouvere Demonte had only his wiles to impart on her.

"Rusalka?" Yami asked, "What kind of place is Rusalka?" She had never heard of a pack with that name before, but she found it intriguing. Moonspear was the name of the territory her family had claimed, so it wasn't all that interesting. She'd never heard of any landmarks called rusalkas. It sounded kind of exotic.