Altar of Twilight i keep ending up here

sooner or later, a shadowy form appeared, winding its way from moonspear to the altar. it appeared to be the black-pelted girl--or one of them, anyway--from when they had visited the pack. he smiled, thinking that she recognized him and was coming to say hello.

"it is, yes," adi responded. she was sleek and young and pretty, bright blue eyes set dramatically in a dark face.

"i'm sorry, but i didn't catch your name, when we met, before," he apologized, dipping his head. "i'm aditya. you know. . .from morningside."