The Sentinels Day dreamer more elegantly spelled

@Sunny - I promised this like ages ago. So sorry for the wait!

Maia would be upset, if she found out that Wraen had gone on a little adventure on her own, under pretence of a long hunting trip. But even for all the love the elder sibling had for her sister, she needed her occasional alone moments. To think things through, but more often to clear her mind and enjoy the silence, when ideas and thoughts were not buzzing there like bees. 

This time her journey had brought her back to The Sentinels - the place she had been born at and which she had promised to her sister that they would visit it one day. She did not enter the destroyed forest itself, choosing rather to walk down to the familiar beach. Place of her first conscious memories - Osprey teaching her to scavenge at a time when her mother had seemed like a giant and the rest of the world as well.

Time had not left any lasting traces there - it looked the same as she remembered it and standing there, with her face turned to the vast ocean and the distant horizon and eyes closed, she could recall the ghosts of the past. And any moment - it seemed - she would be young and small again and the former Donnelaith wolves would surround her. Just like all those years ago.