She'd make her way Westward, finding no trail of her sibling. She couldn't think about giving up and continued looking for him. She was determined, and would not stop until she found him. As her journey continued it seemed more like she would not rest. Dehydration had long since set in, and in the almost week she'd been here the girl had yet to hunt. She'd become much to obsessed with her task and wouldn't realize that she was hurting herself severely. She was still standing as she came to the pack borders. Even in her weakened state the border was incredibly obvious. She'd force herself to halt at its boundary, a curious expression played on her features as she took the sight in. What Viridian would not realize however was that as soon as her legs stopped moving they had no intention of doing so again. There was little here for her, surely Solar had not joined a pack already. When she turned to leave them behind she'd realize her folly as her limbs collapsed beneath her. The young she wolf would realize all at once what she'd done. She'd barely slept, hardly eaten or drank a drop. Pure will had kept her going this far, and as she lowered her head to her paws it seemed even that had found its end. She'd just take one nap here, then she'd go find Solar. She'd be okay after this. ""

The coming of Autumn left a bitter chill to the taste in the air of their Beach located home. No doubt only Glacier felt relief in the softly blowing wind mingled with the cool salty touch of the sea. It would appear that their beautiful summer home quickly found the cold in the Autumn air. It set an ease to his normal routines and their was more of a spring in his stride as he paced the borders of their home. Moving from the beach where he began the patrol, he started to merge into the Prairie. He always began with the beach, ensuring its security and the safety of the little ones Voltage had sired. The Prairie often had a more casual sweep, only Anais's constant use of it had inspired Glacier to step up his scent markings and patrols along its borders. Other then his sweet mate, few others of his pack found their way here.

The damsel in distress would not be found immediately, her prone form hidden in the sweeping grass of the Prairie. Her scent, dulled in her weakened state was almost over looked. It wasn't until he was almost upon her that the Alpha would realize her existence. The silver dame was an unexpected sight, lying on her paws at his border, her scent sickly and weak and her body ravished from malnutrition and dehydration. He stared at her in shock for a long moment before he went to her sight, lowering his titanic bulk to the earth and hesitating a step from her, weary of startling her. “Miss?” he called softly.

She wasn't aware as the giant approached her of his immediate presence, the sound of his voice would stir her. The long fur on her back would rise in alarm, but her attempts to lift her head were in vain. All she'd manage was opening her eyes and offering the stranger a weak growl. In any other circumstance she would have been much more friendly, but with her very much weakened state panic overwhelmed her. She was too tired to lift her head, but she did manage to flop around helplessly. Her growl would turn to frustration. She couldn't do anything, couldn't protect herself, she could hardly move! Quickly her aggressions would turn to a terrified whine. What was happening? ""

Her reaction was about what he expected, as her hackles rose in warning at the sound of his softly spoken syllable. Her feeble struggled at raising her head where heart breaking and showed just how far she had come from health. The weak growl emitting from her throat was a helpless sound and he forced his body further into the earth, forcing his large form to look small and nonthreatening. “Easy, easy” he murmured, keeping his voice soft and soothing in case all she took in was the sound and not the words. He wasn't certain how lucid she was, and the whimper that fell from her lips sealed his fate. He could not and would not leave her like this.

His belly was to the earth and with difficulty he shuffled himself closer to her. “Its alright now, your safe, your safe” he soothed gently until he reached her side. “Can you tell me your name, stranger?” he asked gently, trying to get a feel for how lucid she was.

Her bright violet eyes wouldn't leave the mountain of a man as he lowered himself and tried to soothe her movements. Already the young she wolf had been on the verge of giving up her attempt at fight or flight. She was much too tired to resist his gentle voice and soft slow movements. She grew worried again only as he came closer to her, but finally gave up completely with a long sigh at his words. He would tell her she was safe, and mostly because she was out of options she'd believe him. He was right next to her when he asked her name, and hoarsely Viridian would manage her answer, "Faun." If she regained her health he'd eventually know her full name but her throat hurt too bad to give him the full length of her title. The Memoire girl would also have to thank him, if no one has found her it was likely she wouldn't have woken. With how weak she felt there was no doubt in her mind that she was dancing with death.

The beautiful strange seemed barely on the edge of lucidity and he had no doubt that any more exertion and she would be pushed over into unconsciousness. It was a relief when she accepted his presence and gave up fighting, and a soft sigh emitting from his throat. “Your safe” he soothed again as he considered what to do. He considered calling to their messenger, Gale seemed to be around more then any other of their siblings but he also knew her bedside manner left much to be desired.

His thoughts moved then to Anais, he didn't always include her in potentially unknown situations, through he doubted she would appreciate being sheltered. Regardless, her sweet nature and rank as a hunter made her appropriate for the situation. “I'll have you seen to and fed, you just rest, everything will be ok” he promised her, before he lifted his head and called for Anais and Terrea.

Her muscles relaxed as she tried to believe this stranger's words, he would have to be an incredibly kind soul to help her so readily. She'd just focus on breathing as the giant assessed the situation, before long he was assuring her once more and calling out to someone else for help. She tried to focus on how good the food was going to taste, and a warm place to sleep, but all that would linger in her thoughts were how she hoped these new arrivals would not reject her. Not that she was going to meet them, as Glacier tried to calm her once more the adrenaline would fade from her body. With little hesitation the girl would slip into a deep and troubled sleep. ""

The earthen man would be the first to answer his brother's call, punctually arriving by the prairie's borders. To his surprise he found the weak form of a silver female, collapsed upon the ground by his brother. He could see it in her eyes and posture that she was malnourished, drained of any energy. His gaze would fall upon her for a moment as he approached the taller man, soon diverting his gaze and attention to him. "You called?" he promoted softly, flickering his gaze to the fallen woman occasionally, heart swollen with pity. Hopefully she was the reason behind his summoning, as the healer was desperate to help the dame out. "Terrae speech" "Silvius speech"

*Family are allowed to enter any of Terrae's threads whether they're private or not*

Walk | Talk | Think Anais was close by - despite the beauty of the Obsidian Beach, she found it easier to fulfill her duty as the pack's lead hunter within the bountiful Prairie - and stopped mid-stride as she heard the sound of Glacier's voice call out for her and one of his siblings. A little smile touched her lips at the familiar sound, though the undercurrent to it, one of uncertainty and concern, drew out a similar response from the golden brown wolf. What was going on to make him call for her like this, without the typical playfulness that she had come to associate with him? Assuming it to be a matter of duty, the hunter turned and trotted in the direction of his call, though it was not the large blue frame of her boyfriend that immediately caught her eye. It was...Terrae? Was that right? Anais had not formally introduced herself to the wolf, a fact which she figured, after living here so long, was well and truly overdue, and made a note to fix it at some point. She almost called out to him at that moment, to ask where it was Glacier might have been, but as she neared, she saw him...and the weak, silver figure at his side. For a sickening second, she thought it might have been the young wolf that had taken refuge in their pack recently, the exuberant young child that had eagerly received a lesson in hunting from Glacier. But as she neared she realized this silver wolf, while petite, was no pup, though neither did she look to be in very good health either. Her brow was knit with concern as she stopped beside the Elementas duo, and glancing between them her eyes finally rested on the unconscious form of the stranger. "Is she okay?" Anais asked softly, trying to stay quiet in case the slumbering wolf was not quite so far into unconsciousness as she thought.