Neverwinter Forest we can find something for you to do onstage

Mal's call sounded over the evergreen trees, bouncing off of them with a haunting echo in the deep, shaded forest. The beckoning was rare for Kyr could not recall a time where Mal had called out for her specifically before. They just always had a means of running into one another whilst one was hunting, one was scouting and viscera. Vallkyrie was curious though not alarmed as the call did not sound dire. Still, the thin woman made quick work of stuffing away a small chipmunk she had caught as a snack for later and galloped off towards the border of their home. 

Maybe, she thought, the time had come for her, along with a member of Junshi and possibly one of Hydra's lot, to leave the lands and start their mission of hunting down the location of the 'attackers' which had been around here.

This was of course not the case and once Mal and the other wolf came into sight, instead of slowing her pace she went into a full sprint. She knew the scent, that stark white patch of breast hairs, from anywhere. Lenny...! She yelled out, almost breathless and in just seconds she was atop of her sister. Filled with high whines, tail waving so hard it surely could have battered Mal to death if he didn't  move out of the way,  and barks of excitement - The slimmer sister danced around her sister, licking and nipping playfully and happily as ever.

Leaving her sister to find a path of her own was the hardest decision she had ever made and now she was here.