King Elk Forest He is not one of us.

"Yes, Celnes" she wanted to tell Elijah to run. Somehow this whole thing made her wanting to run too. The brief interactions with the female King was enough for Wren to place some trust - but Wren was not a trusting wolf. She had hoped winter would be over with before shit went down. Ah well.

Glancing as Elijah passed her, she scowled lightly at herself. She hated herself. First she lost her home at the vista. She jumped into joining Kingslend. She met Elijah and had some hope for the Teekons. Now it was being ripped away. It could go very wrong right now. All she had really hoped for was a friend...

"Good luck" she utters to him at last, feeling useless for one of the first times in her life.