Cedar Sweep Shameless and shining, we always ask why, for

"Ah, apologies. My brothers have referred to you as Donovan, but you wish to be called Kynareth, yes?" While the elken woman only recently met the man, she had heard him on previous days. They both referred to him as Donovan, and upon introducing himself with another name, it was an oddity. Perhaps threw the King off, but she corrected herself as so.

It was always best, to be on good terms with all. The Kingslend way was seclusion, and neutrality. While one may be harder, Célnes could only desire to remain on friendly terms with all. A selfish wish, to say.

"We have been here for some time, however originally we were deep in the east." Starting from the taiga, the family slowly moved all the way to the hinterlands. Though by the mountain, did their family officially meet and reunite with each other. It was still a shame, as along the way the Kingslend group had lost a few wolves. Particular, Corliss, Brewster, Toshi, and Whitney, who none would miss to much, sadly. It gave a wonder, if the rest of the white Deorwine's survived.

"Though before arriving here, we were once in a large forest, however sadly it has been burned down in fires, and we all had to flee, if one survived. Majority, of those in Kingslend, are from the Déorwine family- from that same forest." Célnes didn't specify how many, but emphasized on the word 'large.' For their family was many, and many around outside of teekon that hopefully, survived from those same fires. Though she explained as so, they wouldn't have left the forest if not for the embers. 

"We are fortunate to reunite."

It was a peaceful moment to think. She would redirect the question back, but if memory served, during the meeting he had already given his reason. On odd terms with others, and wishing to group up and plan. Perhaps smart, but Célnes did not know who he was going against.