Totoka River Seidsongen, lint den lokkar hug or ham.

Reverie had not traveled this far from the Bay since her family had settled there. She was still wary of leaving for so long, but she gave @Lestan fair warning; each day she ranged further, and brought back with her some new coastal prey she'd learned to hunt. Eventually she would begin to take Blossom with her, but for now she kept her excursions with her daughter limited to the outskirts of their territory. This trip was one she would make alone.
There were no fond memories of this place in her. Hoping to change that, she traveled the length of the river, content to take in the sights and sounds of the seaside — at least, until she found herself quite distracted by a striking dark figure and the scent of fish. Reverie paused, ears pulled forward, and after a few moments angled herself to enter the stranger's line of sight as she approached. She didn't bother to call out; no sense in giving them a false hope that she might be one for a good conversation.