Altar of Twilight Get cool, boy

She nods, confirming the full name. Apparently Bronco had met the man which wasnt a shock to her. Their pack was close to her former and he had often visited, making friends among the pine forest wolves.

She smiles to his words, another nod and wave of her plume. I think they are good for one another. They had similar interests as far as sparring and guardianship and both seemed to want the same things in life. She hoped all would be well for the new couple and was happy for her sister.

Then stay, he made a quick assessment.  He went on, saying he didnt know who they might end up finding, what might become of Firefly Glen and those of Moonspear who survived. His future was just as much uncertain, if not more so, then her own. She cared about the young man in front of her so. He was a good wolf, a handsome wolf even though the scars and a strong and trustworthy friend.

Then I think I'll stay then, for awhile... She smiles to him, her muzzle reaching out to brush the length of his own in a small manner of secret affection. They were both at a loss here together but she knew now she wouldnt leave him and onto 'greener pastures', not until at least she knew he was going to be alright through all this.