Sun Mote Copse Garden of the Hesperides

She had heard from Wildfire that Wraen was here, and Sequoia figured they would run into each other soon enough. She wasn't exactly sure why she had clung to Wraen so quickly that day, nor why everything she had said seemed to resonate so well with her now. She was happy when she heard the familiar voice call out, and Sequoia spun around and bounded toward her friend. They were friends, right? Sure, they had only met once, but that meeting had been a meaningful one to the young wolf, and she hoped that Wraen felt the same way.

Wraen! Wildfire said you were here! she said, wagging her tail with delight.