Wild Berry Meadow Gentle Giant

"I am so sorry to hear that," Wraen told the girl sincerely and could imagine her pain. Losing both Wildfire and Colt to disease had been difficult enough. Being driven away from your home and having people die in the process was even worse. 

She kept polite interest in her expression, when the white she-wolf suggested that they had met before. This made her look back briefly at the files of people she had encountered in her almost four years of life and, unfortunately, even if Maegi were among her chance-acquaintances, her photo and description was already faded and unreadable.

"Perhaps we have," she replied with a smile. "But with age my memory becomes leaky. So - we could introduce each other again. I am Wraen, Sovereign of Firebirds. And you are?"