Enera brought up an unfamiliar name, one she might have heard but since had forgotten. Their visitor knew who she spoke of though, and Woya met the yearling's eye to give her an approving nod. Whoever the wolf was, Turtleback wasn't too far and trips had to be made for water anyways. She trusted En to know what she was taking on.
"C'mon, Sana," Woya motioned with her muzzle, ready to lead the fellow alpha to their den so that she could rest, refuel and speak more comfortably. Maybe meeting their gaggle of pups would help make this dismal trip a little bit better.
"Let's get you out of this sun."