Totoka River Seidsongen, lint den lokkar hug or ham.

Reverie was momentarily caught in bitterness at the mention of the island — the wolves her brother had chosen over her — but that was washed away in disappointment as she realized Towhee was excusing herself. Part of her was very aware she was taking it perhaps a bit too personally. It was just — they'd only just met, and Reverie was accustomed to long talks with new acquaintances. It was one of her greatest joys in life —
Except, she couldn't do that anymore. So it made sense that Towhee would want to leave so quickly. Reverie's ears tilted back and her expression turned slightly somber, but she only nodded and took a step back from her, giving another little wave after a moment's thought. It had been nice to meet someone new, at least. Reverie abruptly abandoned all thoughts of hunting, and decided that she would head straight home — and stay there for awhile.