Phoenix Maplewood there's a voice that pulls me stumbling through a symphony

she nods, easy had seemed comfortable where she was, and she didn't want to come in between her sister and the place she'd found.  easy, it seemed, had always been somewhat independent. she did not fault her in the slightest, was glad only that she was close. 

the littler ones - oh. "winterbourne's living with a pack south of the mountains, kaistleoki. he says he's following his heart." she reiterated, adding, "the others—I haven't seen any trace of them." she's come to terms with this. she's searched long, and she could not focus on the missing when other were present, and needed her. 

she blinks at his last few words. "khoe? she's your mother. she left when you were a pup—you don't remember her?" she asked, curious. though she supposed, should her mother return now, she'd have no inkling who she was, either. but dauntless had been older, surely, he should have some remembrance of his dam?