Silvertip Mountain oh oh feely eyes

Hmmmm.  Kiwi was beginning to operate under the assumption that just because a wolf was already in a pack did not make them a lost cause. She thought the item was a useless piece of trash but that sort of talk didn't make friends, did it?

I guess so.  It's pretty at least, she said, smiling finally.  The name Rusalka immediately set something off in her... that woman had been from there.  The coastal pack.

You're a little far from the coast, aren't you? I thought Rusalka was by the cliffs?  she asked, and her curiosity was genuine.  She no longer had the cliffs in her sights, so hadn't bothered to find out.  That didn't mean she wasn't interested though.