Hideaway Strath One in the chamber, blood in the water, my love

It had been a very foolish hope - with this in mind Wraen would have saved herself the gravity of utter disappointment, when she came closer and saw that the face looking back at her was not of the dear boy's. It was entirely foreign, though, while the last remnants of the feverish idea that this wolf was somehow Eljay's son flowing away, she traced his features many times to seek even the tiniest bit of familiarity. 

It was not meant to be. "Nothing," she shook her head and bit against the tears that were about to well up in her eyes. "I thought you were someone I knew," she added. "We... we lost a young boy here recently. Fire-red pelt, almost an adult. He disappeared during an earthquake that took place here and has not been seen since."