Silverlight Terrace at last

Not exactly. We are establishing a pack in the copse just west of here. She responded. The Summerwalkers, we are called. There were not many of them now, but Waawaashkeshi was confident that she would see growth soon enough.

With the two of them working together the whole quickly grew. Shoving the carcass in, she sighed upon looking down at the poor thing. May you find peace within the earth. Mumbling the words, she began to cover it with dirt. It's a shame that the poor thing was put to waste.

Shaking out her coat, she smiled at Fleur once more. I hope you find your friends, Fleur. She said, if not.. you are welcome in the copse, should you wish.

Offering a nod to the other, she prepared to take her leave.