The Sunspire here thy lies

"Soleil is fine, there is no need for formalties." The lavender woman said with a soft chuckle, wishing to forgo the proper terms of names. She was still a young woman, rarely called 'miss,' or even referred to her last name. Polite wolves were out here, she had thought, all with their own stories. Her story, wasn't one of great tales, "i'm afraid to disappoint, there is not much to tell of myself." The wolf admitted, following him.

"From the northern lands, as most wolves would say. There wasn't anything there for me anymore.. I desire a home for myself." It was all she needed, wolves to call kin, and a family she could call her own. A Pack to place close ties with. It was all Soleil has, and will ever desire in this life-time.

Then she turned the question back, "how about you, Tobi? You said you were from all around."