Swiftcurrent Creek Debut

Reverie glanced down at Blossom again when Tauris disagreed with the sentiment that motherhood did not suit her, and thought that maybe she was right. She could not remember ever being as certain about anything as she was about her daughter. Even Lestan...
Oh, Bjarna! My sister, Her tail swished across the ground fondly as she recalled the pale girl. She's wonderful, isn't she? I'm glad you met her. Everyone deserved a friend like Bjarna; someone sweet and patient and steadfast, who would always help when she could. Particularly Tauris, who was only marginally less ragged and travel-weary than the first time they'd met.
I want to hear more about this boy, Reverie prompted teasingly, though she could not help but feel a little wary for her friend. Love was a sweet trap; did Tauris really need that in her life now? But she had seen the way her friend turned shy and bright-eyed, and she remembered that feeling well. Maybe it would end better for Tauris than it had for her.