Luneshale Pass rhyme dust

S'ari tried to smile back at Meerkat, though her heart twinged with loneliness. Many of the tribe take up and leave when the wanderlust strikes, she explained. Some return to the tribe in time; others never do, though they are remembered. S'ari felt the wanderlust and knew it was time to leave. She will find happiness here, in time. She knew no such thing, but there was no point in belaboring the fact that she was alone, or she would drown in wallowing.

Her large ears swiveled and then pushed forward in curiosity at Meerkat's mention of an open-air cavern with water in it. Her eyes wandered eastward. Coyote must have missed it when she came here... Probably, she was too far north. She glanced at Meerkat out of the corner of her eye, mouth lifted in a lopsided grin. Perhaps Suri would like to come and look for this cavern with S'ari? She expected to be turned down, and yet the breath stuck in her throat and little desert beetles buzzed in her stomach as she awaited the answer. Oh, to not be alone!