Kintla Flatlands and never thought you'd wind up chasing me

as mordecai answered her starling looked to the mountains that stretched ahead -- they looked impassable. that a pack had fashioned a life for themselves within that impregnable cliff surprised her. but then again, she had gone to argent falls -- and nova mountain. both of those formidable ranges had housed packs too.

she didn't think she'd care for the culinary options there (she hated lamb) so she inquired no further. it appeared mordecai brought back part of the conversation she had unintentionally (or perhaps intentionally) glossed over. the endores.

she thought for a minute. shingle sounded familiar. heck, she had been related to almost everyone in the valley back at home.. why was single familiar? "green endore was my grandparent. i don't really remember anything else." for a moment she almost said it's too bad quail isn't here, she'd know! -- oh wait, quail was dead too.