Ocean's Breath Plateau won't give pause until the blood is flowing

The comfort vanished, but not because of the man. She knew... this was not the same ocean she had grown to love. It was another place's ocean, somewhere that old waters could reach but... She didn't particularly want another ocean. Alas, the place she had loved left her. Directly and indirectly. There had been no point staying in that land. Not alone. "Wren."

She gave her name easily enough, she supposed. "Who're you?" the woman asked him now, tilting her head at the stranger. So much had happened in the short span of her life. Seemed like ages ago she had been running across the vista of that land. Laughing with packmates. Happy and growing feelings for one of them. It had been ripped away when they all left. Almost painful to look back on now. It had happened so quickly.