A beautifully penned story with a classic fairytale feel, there is an eerie-ness that starts immediately in this tale, and runs throughout, daring the reader to come further, delve deeper. We have, of course met Reynard before in the other books of the saga, so when he appears, it is no surprise that he is there to create chaos and dissent. He is truly the quintessential trickster; there to shake us out of our complacency and consider who we really are. And he is there for Sally and Faolan. Of course, you can’t expect Reynard to stick around. He will happily make an almighty mess, but he’s not going to clean it up. As Faolan runs off with Reynard, released into the wild to run with the wolves, Sally has Reynard take her to find him. Sally is filled with trepidation, while Faolan has become a free, wild thing. The forest is filled with everything she fears, but mostly she fears losing her brother. It is this that drives her…and she embarks on a journey that brings out all her resilience, her ability to learn and adapt and bring Faolan back to her. But it also changes her and brings her back to herself. The depiction of the animals is superb, giving the reader a view of them as well-rounded, feeling, thinking creatures…creatures with lives and purpose. The Forest is not just a setting or a symbol, but a character of depth in and of itself. It guides and leads and closes in when you get to close. You must think to get through it; you must observe and learn its’ lessons. And the ending? I will not give away any spoilers…but it is perfect. Very satisfying, indeed.