Golden Glade Elivagar.

Liffey nodded, confirming her identity. She wasn't bothered that Towhee didn't entirely remember her. They'd only been a few months old when she'd left the pack to join Rannoch, and she hadn't spent too much time with them outside of the time they'd liked in that ice cave together to avoid that awful blizzard. There had been the one time at the border when she'd brought Rannoch to meet her parents, but that too had been brief and quite some time ago now.

"Everyone is happy and healthy," Liffey answered, "We haven't met them yet, but there are three--Two boys and a girl. I can take you to their den if you want so you can say 'hi'?" Towhee was family, so she was certain no one would mind her being in the territory. Plus, she was Raven's sister--her chances of getting in to actually see the pups might be a little better than Liffey's had been at this point, though not guaranteed. And if not, calling a hello to them from a comfortable distance outside of the den always worked.