Whitefish River when i'm gone.

last from me!

It seemed things had been settled then. Once the silver girl grew more accustomed to Kaistleoki's way of life and had comfortably settled in she would seek her out again to pick her mind about the pack she grew up in. Ira wished she could offer more help in terms of her lost brother, but hopefully, the Constable would have an answer for her. It seemed that things were just about ready to be wrapped up, though there was still one question on girl's lips. A moment of embarrassment flushed her cheeks realizing her own mistake.

Apologies— I should have introduced myself sooner. You may call me Ira, I am Count here. Usually her name was the first piece of information Ira offered, but it must have slipped her mind this time. Come, let's get you acquainted with the territory. Should there be nothing else for the Frostfur to add, Ira would turn and gesture for her to follow past the borders to give a proper tour.