The moonlight was strong tonight, the light filtering through the trees and upon the grounds. Dark paws walked over the ground, dual toned features slinking about as his gaze remained empty. He had remained true to his duties, though at a price. Seraphine had left, and he couldn't help but feel it was because of his neglect. He had been raised to put the needs of the pack before his own, but at what price? He had lost a dear friend, someone who meant more to him then anything. But in the end, it seemed she didn't care as much as he thought. Head shifted to the left, his body following suit as he walked over the earths carnage of the last earthquake. He had gone unscathed save for a few scratches from falling earth, but was otherwise okay. Although he had lots of duties and things to keep him busy, he felt empty. Cold. Distant, even. Closed off from the world like he had been before he came to these lands. Was this his path? To remain distant and alone forever? It would seem so. His pack had been slaughtered, friends separated. He hadn't even seen his mentor, Angeal since he came here. And it was seasons past since he caught any sign or scent of him. But alas, here he was. Wandering the lands of Valhalla on a moonlit night, unsure of his destiny. Speech Thought Others

Amia Tulip

Restless night had gone unpeaceful from the start. Dreams plagued by images of blood and her mentor, throat ripped out haunted her. To the point yet again she could not, would not sleep. Often she would wonder through Valhalla in the dark to Imena's den and curl up next to the dark woman. There was comfort and reassurance from the woman without any words being spoken between the two. Already the pair had a close bond, much like a mother and daughter but maybe even more with that of Imena being her mentor. They had not spoken of it officially, it was a silent agreement, both knowing they accepted each other. Which Amia loved about the older female. Imena had to be the first friend she had made here, the day after the pack meeting. Others she knew names of, but only Cormalin was the only other wolf she had gotten to know. Vestibulum ante ipsum primis in faucibus orci luctus et ultrices posuere cubilia Curae; Donec id sem dolor, in sollicitudin velit. Aliquam erat volutpat. In nec ultricies tellus. Duis eget est orci, sed rutrum dui. Proin porttitor velit sit amet tellus varius suscipit. Nulla facilisi. Phasellus facilisis, augue non malesuada viverra, est nibh viverra sapien, posuere tristique lorem purus gravida lacus. Pellentesque nec sapien leo, ac vulputate dui. Nunc euismod mi eu dui lacinia bibendum. Vivamus dictum commodo ligula non sollicitudin. In a half dazed and sleepy state she would under out from her little cove in a tree to stumble about. She need not know exactly where she was, her body just knew where to go to Imena's cave. So she was left to only needing to focus on not tripping and crashing into things. Easy enough till a sudden figure's shoulder was in her face and her nose collided with it. Where did that come from? A disgruntled huff left her lips as she backed up, nose wiggling. Eyes blinked a few times before looking up at the white and grey male. It was a long moment before her senses came to her."Oh..oh my goodness, im so sorry sir! I didn't mean to run into you..uuhh..im sorry!" Her words rushed out softly, head bowing in apology.