Firestone Hot Springs he’s still leading me for

Such a simple proclamation was so much for the boy to wrap his head around. Not only had the woman, Aurewen, claim he was from somewhere, part of something, she claimed he had existed as someone entirely different. A boy called Aeryn, living in a world unknown to him with wolves that were strangers. A litter, what was that? Phillip had no comprehension of mothers or fathers, sisters, brothers. He was not familiar with the concept of birth or death or anything really. A life before Phillip may as well be a myth.

No. His voice was soft, perplexed, a bit shaken. I don't—I can't — Remember. Phillip fell silent, staring at his paws and back to the woman, then back again. What's it look like? Elysome? Perhaps a description of this place would trigger some long forgotten memory.