The Sunspire it's only your imagination again.

She couldn't hide the grin from her face when Summer turned to acknowledge her, barking as if she weren't paying attention, and she rushed ahead a few steps to come to a stop, hoping to get him to halt as well. He spoke, calling out to her, and she was glad he remembered her, even if it had only been a few days ago. Her head bobbed up and down a few times as she carefully stood on her paws.

Yeth, yeth, she said through a mouthful of plants. Her head shook with a soft laugh, dropping her baggage to the ground. That's me. And you're... ah... um, she trailed off, striking up a confused expression and a twinkle in her eye. Winter? she asks but before she could let the dark wolf reply, she was bursting out in laughter at her own joke.