Phoenix Maplewood why don't you move to the delta?

She had thought occasionally of the Morningside wolves since visiting them, wondering how they fared. Passing by the plains--now blanketed with snow, but she could just imagine the ruin underneath--brought the sympathy further forward in her mind. Lily might as well call upon them again, to sate her curiosity.

She stopped close to the border, the rich, earthy smell of the Maplewood tickling her nose. It was quite a lovely place. Not as lovely as Elysium's willows, mind, but perhaps that was just a personal bias. Lily smiled at the thought, then raised her head and howled, hoping that this time, she might have the ear of the leader rather than a subordinate.

Not that there was anything wrong with subordinates. She also hoped to see Aliac again. The woman's identity had taken on more meaning to Lily since she had attached herself to Khali.