Broken Antler Fen Scarlet

wraen remained in good humour despite whatever had laid her low. the sensation was dazzling, sweeping a genuine intrigue and brightening to her usually still features. redleaf-disarinno. the girl did not even dare to attempt such a name, and found that while it was very grand, wraen suited the woman in front of her. 
her mind's eye swept to what she had seen of the land, and how much more lay to be discovered. the island of land in particular caught the inner gaze and she knew at once she must go. wraen had a good conception of the fen, greater than teya's yet. perhaps she had been shirking the duty of a raven. she would mend that.
the pretty-eyed wolf asked after her time with the faeries, seeking the cold doors often kept locked when it came to speaking of her past. the girl looked down at her paws again. there was a sense of trust stirring in her; the coolwater eyes blinked and lifted. "before i come to teekon, i live with aunt and uncle. not know parents. ever." she had been told of their deaths, but because she had not known them, teya did not grieve.
redleaf-disarinno. she had surrendered a long title she could not remember. "after i come to teekon, i live in reneian empire. beautiful. silent." she could remember no bonds from that place.
"one night, i fall during rain. i end up near seelie court. lumiya gave me a home." and after that flooding, quieting, dissolution. traveling with bridget and with sundance. being forced to recover in the raven-watch; losing sundance. 
"now i am here. not silent. lovely. has life." a twitch of her muzzle. "can grow here."