Swiftcurrent Creek Debut

She found me, Reverie explained. When I first came here, to the valley. She took me in and decided we were family. I don't know where I'd be without her. So they were sisters; not by blood but in their hearts, where it truly mattered. She tilted her head at Tauris's claim that Bjarna was not fully wolf, however. That had never occurred to her.
Was that why she looked so strange?
I'm not fully wolf either, you know, She murmured idly, but did not follow up on the thought. Reverie was unbothered by it, ultimately. It didn't really matter. She was far more interested in Tauris's description of the boy she'd met, but her friend seemed intent on writing it off. A traveler.
She had been a traveler when she'd met Lestan, but that one meeting had changed everything. Had Tauris not presented a question just then, Reverie would have told her that. She would have told her about how love can change anything, everything, even if it is not always for the better. Instead she found herself thinking once again of Lestan. The question of her happiness would always lead back to him, it seemed.
Reverie smiled. As happy as I can be, I think. So much has happened, A certain weariness crept into her expression, a somber aspect. The smile faded. Lestan left me. I don't know where he is now. And there's this woman... she's stalking me, or something. She wants Blossom. Her eyes darkened a little at the mention. If she comes here, I'll kill her.
She carefully brightened her expression. But I have plenty of support. Arric; you met him, didn't you? And Moss, she's my - friend. They've been here for me.