Herbalists' Cache Just dance; gonna be okay

Reverie nodded, suddenly quite distracted by their closeness. She tucked herself closer, nosing through his fur with a secret glee for the fact that he was here and she could do this, just on a whim, just like that! No need to seek him out across the miles which had separated them from her last memory, or to stand at the border of a pack and call for him and wait.
Then we'll find a pack, She agreed idly, mostly for the sake of saying something. I've never been to the ocean before. Have you? Reverie was reminded then of her fascination with it, ever since Turmeric had described it to her. And she was torn, because as much as she loved the idea and wished desperately to see it for herself, she was far more fascinated by this wonderful closeness with Lestan.