Kintla Flatlands to the new age

The brown wolf spoke more about his origins and, even though neither Njal, nor Tuwavi or Swiftcurrent creek rang a bell to her, she kept her expression as of genuinely interested person. It was not every day you got to meet people from other packs and, who knew, maybe this piece of information might be of use to Perry. "Is your home very far away from here?" she asked curiously. "I am from Blacktail deer plateau. Maybe you know Fox? She is the former alpha of Swiftcurrent creek," she decided that sharing a little information about herself was only fair.

"We are all spirits," Osprey remarked, "just trapped in these bodies on this earth." This was a piece of knowledge she had picked up from the Nomads, whom she had met during her most recent journey. Their ideas had been interesting and captivating, and something she could agree with. "I mean, as long as we are alive, our spirit flickers in our eyes. When we pass away, this little flame, the inner light, disappears," she shared something she had really loved about Nomad philosophy.