Neverwinter Forest at the end of it

Lotan laughed. She seemed to be opening up to him quickly -- he was glad to have found a she-wolf who was on the friendly side. Not many of the other wolves he had met outside of the Spine had been pleasant, but he supposed that was part of being an outrider. He couldn't expect everyone to roll out the welcome mat for someone they didn't know.

Tiger was apparently just camping out in the forest for the time being, meaning that she didn't yet belong to a pack. She commented on the risks of living on a mountain as though she had read his mind, and he ducked his head slightly, glancing left than right as though he was about to indulge in a secret. "Don't tell anyone, but...I fall all the time," he admitted, slicking his ears back on his head. "Haven't banged myself up too badly yet, but it's hard to get used to all those rocks and sharp inclines. I came from a much flatter location." Sometimes, he missed the dark corners and cozy burrows of Sterren Hollow, but the Teekon Wilds satisfied his adventurous side.

The interaction continued easily between the two young wolves, until they parted ways with promises to meet again someday.