Vahva would keep a smile on her face, bubbling with joy it seemed. Leaning against a man who was the same height as her. Krew's pelt would be the the only thing to seem to give her comfort. As she stood at the border of Valhalla and neutral land her head would clock back in a bowl. Was this goodbye, well it would certainly seem so. After all no one could guess what was going on in the inside of all this. Vahva looked like she had found happiness. She would patiently wait for the pack leaders to address her, in the hopes they let her go without an argument. Her ears forward torn one adding to her image. Krew had his scent all over her. So it seemed like they had spent a considerable amount of time together last night. Highly considering they knew each other beforehand. Speech,

HUSH LITTLE BABY DON'T SAY A WORD nevermind that noise you heard Krew was relaxed a cheerful smile on his face as they reached the borders. So this was Valhalla? Talk about interesting as he gave ways of his tail. He kept Vahva at a close distance to him, in fact pressed against him even in her howl. She knew what she was doing so he would let her be until he was needed. The lime green eyed man scanning the area, he would not live here. The couple would be heading in a different direction if any. Perhaps olympus. Krew licked her on the top of her head for encouragement, he would wait patiently as well. It wasn't like they were in a hurry. Valhalla from what he knew of Vahva was probably a generous place. In which he was thankful for, it'd make it easier for him. For them to start their new life.