Whitefish River I can feel the touch from another world

Somnia continued to dispatch the doe as Saena joined in. "It doesn't matter how it looks; it's still food." She replied simply to Saena's remark. The help was appreciated, and it made the task quicker. In what seemed like no time at all to the occupied wolf, but was in reality half an hour, they had gotten all that they could. "I'm sure you'll be after some more practice." Somnia encouraged after hearing Saena's other remark.

Today had been fun, but it was starting to get dark. Somnia watched as Saena departed with only a confusing sentence. "Don't say hi to my dad for me," What was that supposed to mean? Did she know her father? If so, how did she know? Saena managed to escape any questions by disappearing before Somnia could sort her thoughts out into questions. It wasn't any use lingering, so she set off for home. If she ever encountered Saena again, which she hoped she did for reasons other than her curiosity, she would ask about it.