Wheeling Gull Isle and all around, reminders of you are everywhere i go

Her eyes flickered open from her rest, ears perked to attention. They were two starkly different colors. One bright like the sun and the other dark like twilight sky. She stares back at him and after a moment draws herself upward into a sit. To him, hopefully, a welcoming of his presence. 

She admits it was the worst winter she had known. He guessed that she was around his age and so, perhaps her fourth one. He nods then to her question of confirmation. Yes ma'am. And you were Maegi, right? He was rather certain so, but offered the same air of question as she had. It is good you came when you had. He commented on her and her mate's arrival. After all, surviving this with a pack was hard in itself but on your own, quite a gamble. You had lived here before, right?