Neverwinter Forest avalon

Though the strangers that surrounded her were a constant reminder of the fear that flooded her system. She was enraged by the longing that she felt to run away from them and to find somewhere new once more – where no one would know who she was. They were dreams of fancy, though; those that allowed her to change her name and live in a far off land. Lucy knew that she could not leave behind the wolves who had saved her life. If anything, she thought of taking them with her. Surely Cypress would journey across the earth, from home to home, for as long as they wished. They would come up with aliases for each other so that they would never be the same person in one land as they were in the next. The more she thought about it, the more foolish she felt. She had a home and a family, and the world was too vast for her to venture. For the time being, she should focus on the time that she had.
 
Rannoch seemed to round them up and speak to them as though he were already leader of the forest. The shadow thought that he would make a noble alpha, if that were his intention. She wondered if he wished for her to remain there, in the forest, with him. Glancing toward Cypress, the blue-eyed jackdaw offered a small sort of smile. They were going to chase fireflies.
 
As soon as the festivity had begun, she nudged the raven boy with her muzzle and darted toward the flickering lights that captivated her so.