Blackfoot Forest i. please be gentle,

lótë grinned, tail thumping lightly against the forest floor -- a dull thwacking noise, a melody of relief to know she was not alone in this world. 

a thought struck her. "sandulf not part of village moonglow, moontide. which village then?" it was not the most unheard of thing, she had, at one time, nearly formed her own village outside of moonglow. even so, it did make her wonder what had caused the older brother to move away.