Noctisardor Bypass in the trees, is a ghostly breeze

As Druid mentioned it was by the sea, Laurel shared, Hmm, I might've seen it once. She thought back idly to her last meeting with the son who looked most like her father. He'd run away from home, and then she had seen him at the coastal pack. That was what she remembered most about it. Do you like the sea? It seemed to excite Druid, but perhaps it was just because she got to travel, not necessarily because of the sea.

Druid glanced past Laurel towards the pups and suggested bringing a souvenir. Laurel smiled appreciatively and said, I'm sure they'd love that. A sea shell, perhaps, or something else to play with.

At Druid's question, Laurel nodded. Yes, they're developing quite well. Indra a little better than Abel, in Laurel's opinion. Considering the youth's interest in the children, Laurel asked, Do you think you would like to teach them something, sometime? I'm sure they would like to hang out with some of the pack's younger members. They were growing up rapidly, and had been born quite a bit earlier than Indra and Abel, but it was the closest they had to age-mates.