Neverwinter Forest we can find something for you to do onstage

set for the 25th, being vague on the Ibis front. For @Mal and @Vallkyrie <3

It had been a nice couple of days, Lenny thought. Mal knowing Kyr's whereabouts had been fortunate, and the young Archer was more than excited to see her sister again. It had been months, and though she hadn't wanted to leave Torbine, being with Vallkyrie was far more important. This was the longest they'd ever been apart, and it had been painful for Len. 

The pack was called Neverwinter Forest, apparently. It smelled of evergreens and fresh air, and in the soft afternoon light Lenny could tell it was deeply shadowed. But it didn't really matter where it was or what it looked like - Valencia wanted to stay, for Vallkyrie. Her twin was the most important person, and she didn't know how she'd gone without her for so long.

And it wasn't like she had nothing to offer. Len had told Mal of her training in Torbine - she was only an inch shorter than Kyr, but about fifteen pounds heavier, and it was all lean, dense muscle. Where her sister was a hunter, Lenny was much better in sparring. 

As they approached the border, Lenny's tail started to wag furiously behind her, and her paws tapped anxiously on the ground. She could catch just the slightest hint of her sister's scent, and it took all she had in her not to sprint across the border. "Do you want to call for her?" she asked the alpha of the pack, every bit of her body spelling out eager, excited, anticipation.