Swiftcurrent Creek Fuck love, nobody could fix you

So Akavir wasn't sure how they were related. Reverie wondered at that; she'd never known her extended family or anything about them, only that her parents hated them. What would it be like to have such an extensive family? She thought of what Lestan had said about spring, and promptly pushed that notion away. She was still too young to have children!
And besides, Akavir was speaking of the ocean. A forest beside it, teeming with the history of Lestan's family. Reverie didn't think twice before she agreed. Oh, I would love that! And she meant it, truly. Reverie offered a smile, settling by the river where Akavir had led them. Does it have a name? The forest. She could see that he was hard at work feeding his packmates, and remembered then what Lestan had said. He was expecting children here.
Her own thoughts wandered once again. Suppose they went to the ocean and stayed there? Suppose she and Lestan started their own family in that forest by the ocean? It was a sweet thought, but an impossible one; a future that could never be. Reverie, after all, could not stay. She sobered slightly to remember it.