Neverwinter Forest we can find something for you to do onstage

They didn't have to wait long, and that was a good thing, because Lenny wasn't sure she was capable of waiting much longer. It had been months since she'd seen her sister, and she was almost desperate to meet her again. They hadn't changed much, she would assume - at least, Lenny hadn't. She'd trained harder, gained more muscle and learned better how to fight as an apprentice, but personality? Lenny was the same person Kyr had left.

Her own tail helicoptered about in excitement as her sister approached, and Lenny leaped forward, barreling into her twin and nuzzling into her, whining and licking and nuzzling and nipping. She smelled different now, with this new pack's fragrance on her, but underlying was the same scent that Vallkyrie had held since they were in the whelping den. 

Lenny rose onto her hind paws and laid her forelegs across Vallkyrie's back, tail swishing behind her as her moonstone eyes sought out Mal. 

"Thank you," she told the boy genuinely, nosing at her sister's ear. If the boy hadn't been so kind, there was no way she would've found her sister.