Swiftcurrent Creek seorsum

Riverclan. Reverie thought of Crowfeather and found herself answering the call without a second thought. It was not him, of course, but maybe whoever it was would take a message back to him. To travel so far from the Creek still felt like tempting fate, at this point. She didn't know if Tybault was still looking for her.
So she would settle for this. Her eyes were bright and her demeanor was warm as she greeted the man who stood at the border. Hello! Did Crowfeather send you? She looked him over and found herself slightly intimidated by the way he held himself. I'm Reverie.