Nova Peak My friends aren't far,

The group of Sagtannet was small, but they were tight. Many seemed rather reclusive however, and simply assumed that was the nature of so. The only wolves she counted with familiarity, was Mahler who she enjoyed the company of, and the golden man Taikon. It seemed the snow-blazed woman had found the company of men, but no sanctuary in other woman.

As her head reached to the stars, a pale nose caught the scent, and the greeting of another. She smiled lightly back, and spoke softly, "It's a lovely night, isn't it? Though I do believe we have not met before."