Ebony and silver limbs carried her to the coastline, even if it wasn't on purpose, as dusk fell. If she could see the things under her paws seeming to glow, she would have stopped and stared at them. She would have been captured by the blue-green light. But she didn't, she couldn't, and her features remained neutral as she made her way towards the coastline. It was all black, but the female had long since gotten used to the darkness. She had to live with it for six months, after all. She had seen a lot of pretty sights, at least. And she could always have another describe what the settings around her looked like. Even if she couldn't see them for herself, she could always try and imagine them. Aniya jumped a little as sand scratched her paws. It seemed that she had made it to something other than water? As she walked around the island, she kept her ears pricked and she searched for any new scents, like the scent of any kind of prey.

As distracted as she was, she had forgotten about the fact that other wolves may be here. So when she ran into a furry chest, she backed away, her clouded gaze wide with alarm.

{I asked Keno, and she said it was fine if Aniya ran into Einarr.}

He was wandering on his own. He had passed Tiny back to his mother for the time being and was searching out his sister. Zisa... Where had she gone? Had she gone to maybe seek out Freyr, who had gone wayward since abandoning them at Secretua? The young man would breathe in. He would find his sister and bring her back to his mother. Tell her about Akemi’s plan to form her own pack, and recruit members for it himself if need be. Einarr’s gaze was upon the water as he walked, mind in thought. If he was Zisa... Where would he go? Where would he be hiding? Not that he expected her to be hiding from their family but... Something was clearly not right. He wasn’t sure what it was but he knew he missed her... That Tiny and their mother missed her. The family was becoming more broken... That line of thinking was interrupted as something furry bumped into him. He would let his gaze slide to the black and silver furred wolfess, a frown on his lips. That was when he noticed the clouded state of her eyes. Was she... Blind? He would frown, awkwardly asking; “Lost?” "Talk" "You" Think

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[Croa apologizes for the sucky post but she's on a DS for today.]

''Lost?'' Aniya's ears pricked at the word, and how awkward the other wolf sounded. She hesitated for a moment, trying to decide if the male was going to attack. After a few moments of silence, she spoke. ''Yeah, I guess you could say that.'' She would allow a soft chuckle as she spoke, hoping to change the subject. ''Not every day you bump into someone, is it? Usually you can....'' She trailed off, not finishing her sentance. ''See them.'' She added silently. Aniya didn't really like bringing up the subject of her sightlessness. ''Don't tell me you're lost, too.'' The teasing words were out of her jaws before she could help it. But hey, she couldn't be proper ALL the time. That would be imossible for anyone.