The Heartwood i had seen the submarine.

No problem, doll! I'm a lot slower on Harlyn than my other characters so it worked out. Gonna go ahead and fade since this seemed like a good spot! <3

Harlyn studied the white wolf's face as he listened. There was skepticism clearly in the frown, but intrigue in his golden eyes. When he pulled away, he seemed unreadable, but Harlyn was quick to assume and believe that it was because he had been awed into silence. She gave him a knowing smile and a wag of her tail, wanting to give him as much time to let the epiphany sink in--assuming there had been one at all.

"You should join us in the Spine," Harlyn said after a few moments had passed, "There is more that I could show you, if you have a mind to see." She smiled at him then, pausing for only a second or two more before she turned and glided away, her dark patterned fur disappearing amongst the other shadows in the forest.