Silver Creek in a few weeks i will get time

Célnes did not deny it was her packs river. It was so close to the forest, she felt it was so naturally right to claim so. What fool would be so close to the forest of a group, otherwise? Despite thinking that they were simpleton, she was a perfect noble lady. A smile and a stance held high in a elegance.

"Thank you. It has been blessed by the High Elk," unlike you. The Deorwine was wary of this sign. Even she was not a huge devotee, but a wolf of whites coming near never seemed good.