Swiftcurrent Creek what was i made for?

Revelations in the past few days had rocked her to her core—albeit happily. She lingered only shortly thereafter in the valley, trying to find her old haunts and trails. Once she'd conceded it had been too long ago—and too tumultuous a time in her young life—to really remember, Lilitu was on her way.

Her breath came short and fast as she approached the border, the sound of the creek a gentle murmur in the backdrop. She licked dry lips and howled for @Akavir. She smelled that other man's scent here, too, so she knew his words to be true.

How else would he have known her name, though—let alone the place of her birth?

For the first time in a while, she faced the prospect of reunion with her family. Lilitu only hoped she did not bring inevitable death and destruction to their doorstep, the way she had done to the wolves of Sapphique.