Swiftcurrent Creek because answers exist only to questions

"They still haven't reconciled?" Falwasi offered, raising her eyebrows, question strongly dyeing her tone. She was pretty sure Fox's reign was the one before Bazi's, who, was no longer Alpha. Were the two packs still rivalling, the spry wolf should be in awe at their solid will, for her pack had never held a grudge to any other for so long a time.

The sun came out again, warming her back. Lately the ball of fire had not failed to make an appearance, and it lit up the world, especially in the Emberwood and the Womens' Glade. Soon the days would become shorter, and the day would rise later and the night would fall earlier. When the sun should come out, it would be paradise. Through the harsh, glacial temperature, brightness would ignite and resemble hope in the darkest of times.