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“I’m from the North, dreamed of somewhere warm. I came to the valley over winter. It gave me a couple reasons to stick around,” she explains while pawing at a leaf along the creek’s surface.

Kvarsheim had taken her in when she was skin and bones, had seen value in her when she had a lot to take and little to give. They’d grown important to her- she felt loyalty to this valley, was enthralled with its beauty and the green Summer she’d never before seen in her northern homeland.

“Not a bad place to lay down roots,” she has decided. “The packs in the area are welcoming. I could introduce you to Kvarsheim sometime, if you like,” she glances again to Eshe.

She isn't sure if she was a lone wolf, she certainly looks healthy and well provided for by herself. Perhaps she isn’t even interested in joining with a pack. But Tauris remembers how hard that vagrant period of her life was- how lonely she was and how much Reverie's companionship, even in limited quantities, had meant to her.