Whitefish River hey, it's a (pizza) party and you're invited

Eshe smiled, watching this odd boy bounce around in front of her. She could tell he was trying to entice her into a romp. It seemed a little wrong to her at first, to be gallivanting and having fun when there was so much else to be done. Her mind to her brother. She still had no leads for where he had gone. She ought to be looking for him, or at least asking after him. Perhaps this very wolf knew something?

"Now, no tears allowed when I stomp you into the dirt," Eshe warned in the moment before she pounced. Wherever Tiarnach was, she could do nothing for him now but hope for his health. Perhaps he too had found a pack to Winter with, and maybe he was at that very moment making a new friend, just like her.