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Each day it got a little easier to accept that maybe — just maybe — her mother was not coming to get her, that her sister might not follow whatever trail Dorea had left behind from Elyisum. It had filled her with anger at first but it was already starting to ebb away some. She had things to distract her here. Most notably were lessons with @Towhee (referencing this) which she looked forward to. There were also plenty of other adults to trail after. Not to mention kids roughly her own age.

Part of her was loathe to admit it but things were good here. Better than Elysium had been (although she missed Sundance terribly some days, wondered what he made of her absence) and better than her hazy early memories of the creek. Certainly better than roaming the Wilds as some angry hooligan.

Things would be fine, that much she was sure of as she meandered towards the narrow opening to the Grove. Perhaps she would find someone to tag along with.