Falls of the Hinterlands Hope that they don't think I'll forget about them

Arlette wagged her tail gently. She didn't know that the bay was more than days of travel. She didn't know the locations in the hinterlands. She had lived her sheltered life in Easthollow, not leaving the territory until she was two years old. It was crazy to think that she never left before that time. Traveling and distances didn't come naturally to her.

'Oh that is a lovely name," she hummed. Perhaps she would be Wintersbane's mate. However, she felt that they weren't enough befriended to ask him that. "Why not? I'd like to return the favor. Or would love to help where I can since you helped me," she offered.