Arrow Lake I could do about anything

The one who reminded all of the white-tailed deer, especially their fawn. She greeted the other with a pleasant smile, and attempt rubbed against each other to take each others scents. At that point, perhaps Cynefrid would notice she held quite a few scents if she accepted this familarity, but even afar would be noticable. Célnes did not smell any on her.

"Our family is coming together. We are at the mountains; you are not alone."