Emberwood There's no such thing as time to kill, nor time to throw away

Reverie snatched her paw back with a small giggle, plucking another flower to offer him then. At the mention of Swiftcurrent Creek, however, she stilled. Her gaze drifted to follow his, sobering slightly.

Guardians, mostly. My history with them is - it's complicated. But I have family there, And that was all that really mattered, wasn't it? And they wouldn't let anything happen to us. That's why we're staying here until - until we figure out what to do next.

She still wasn't sure about that part.

I still want to travel, but... A little sigh slipped from her. She felt she didn't need to finish the sentence. Dusty Rose had been there for all of it.