Wapun Meadow wolf mother

Tonravik listened to Echelon, and her eyes darkened at her first set of words. Ah, well, this was amended. Echelon had found her in the end. Echelon's query was met with but a word: No. Sickness took them. It could not be fixed. Fixed. Cured. Eloquence failed her again, but it was difficult to think of proper words when thick of tongue for feeling defeated at this loss.

Tonravik nodded. Yes. Let us meet him. I have things to tell you... She turned, throwing her head up, calling to @Njal again. Where. And then she moved with Echelon to find him, filling her aokkatti on the events to unfold in the time that would come.