Emberwood I had a dream of the pale morning sky

Oh no. She did like him. There was warmth in his voice when he spoke, and he wore his smile easily. He expressed concern, a far cry from when they'd met the first time. Reverie wondered what was different about her now. It had to be her, right? She was the strange one, the one who needed to learn and grow and change.
She remembered that Lestan had been kind to her even when she was confused and oblivious to pack life.
And then Sandulf — Sandy — mentioned the wolves that had been here. It was easier to put aside her small crush, then, because she had to hide her sudden nervousness. Oh, I'm just - I noticed they were gone, and I was curious, It was a lame excuse, but it was also something she would really have done. He couldn't know why she was really here. It's nice to officially meet you, Sandy. She added with her own slightly shy smile, but it faded when she continued. I'm sorry about the first time we met. I was... confused. About so, so many things.