Little Goat Mountain It's grander than fiction, the life that we lead.

A familiar elder came forth, not one of her many uncles and aunts, nor' was she Uncle Brewster. A smile of warmth, as Célnes welcomed the older Deorwine, "Odessa, i'm glad you survived."

She remembered this woman had a rather hard-life, however, remained loyal to the Kingslend name throughout it all. She was the pinnacle, of what all the young Kingslend wolves wanted to be, and the elders preached of her loyalty to the name and land. A worthy wolf, "It must be destiny of the High Elk."