Wapun Meadow Lilac Wine Tree

Everything about this wolf was dark except her personality, it seemed. Reverie smiled, her own tail waving easily. No, you're not trespassing, She assured her. But you probably shouldn't be so close. We have children. The rest, she felt could be left unsaid; that others might not take so kindly to her presence, that it wasn't safe for her here.
Walk with me? Reverie suggested, and started away from the Creek. An escort would legitimize her presence until they could put some distance between her and the border. The last thing she wanted was for Arric or Moss or someone else to stumble across this scene and take offense. I'm Reverie.