Honeyed Pasture in their clean white coats

nüwu looked to the woman, who carried upon her the scent of neverwinter (friends) and traces of liliana (sister, apparently). she smiled to the question, i am, but mama is nearby, hunting. she looked out across the horizon and found neverwinter was beyond some large meadows, are you not also far? why do you wander? she inquired, not knowing it was not so distant for adults. but she believed wolves did not go places without purpose (for every trip of her own to the water was to learn of the sea, every trip into the inner island for rest) and she doubted miriam wandered only to wander. was there something she seeked? or did she long to escape?