Redhawk Caldera coigreach ann an tìr choimhich

Medb, she repeated, and it was a good thing wolves dealt only in sounds and not spelling, because oh, boy, this woman's name would have thrown her for a loop! I'm Lilitu. It's nice to meet you. And don't worry about that, she added. We just moved, and it's kind of been a little crazy around here.

But not crazy enough to offer the welcome wagon to the newbie! She gestured to the path ahead, a question in her gaze. Has anyone given you a tour yet? I don't think I've seen it all, myself, and I could use a good walk.

The hustle and bustle of the move had certainly given her the opportunity to keep her thoughts on more productive matters, rather than wallow in woulda-coulda-shouldas. She was glad for it, and she was glad for Medb, who could be, perhaps, another good friend here.