Blacktail Deer Plateau Here I stand

Reyson heard his name uttered softly. He lifted his head, ears thrust upwards and forward. Blue eyes searching and landing on the voice's wolfess.

It took him a minute. He had to dig through murky memories. His mind was sharp, but he hadn't seen her since she was much younger and less care worn. And it had been during moments of upheaval.

He shifted and stepped back lightly afraid he had been to close. Because he remembered well her look of fear of trepidation. How her brother had spewed venom and she had believed him. And just like that his mind snapped together like rubber band wire and he knew. Her entrance back into his life may cause him unrest. And he feared the madness would return.

It has been, Zulema. You are well?