Wapun Meadow going home

Slavik didn't seem too excited to tell her where he was from; soon he disclosed why, because he wasn't really from anywhere. Laurel could empathise, since she wasn't really from anywhere herself. She had been a perpetual traveller before settling down at Bearclaw Valley, and even now her paws itched with the longing to get out again. The only reason she'd stayed was, well... the children.

"Ah. I used to be a traveller too, y'know," said Laurel while she mirrored his smile. "Used to always be on the move, from when I was little." The reasons were perhaps not entirely of her own doing, but often she thought that was what had shaped her. Stupid Reek and Saena. "If you're looking for a place to take a little break from travelling, you could try out Bearclaw Valley. It convinced me, too." It wasn't entirely true that she was convinced, per say, but he didn't need to know that. Maybe she could make Xan jealous if she brought home a handsome fellow.