Life was slowly showing more purposes for Odette. After losing Valhalla, she had arrived at Solstice's borders, and found two wolves she had almost forgotten. The reunion was a good one and before she knew it, a new home had been established. So far, Odette was content with where she was going. However, nostalgia would hit her and the familiar restlessness hit her. Paws carried her from the safe borders of Solstice to the Rock Steppe, a place she had been at only once. When it was still owned by Ebony, Erani had travelled to make a peace treaty with the Alpha at the time. The old borders still hung around the place, but Odette crossed them without fear. She knew that none of the wolves still lived there, so what harm would come from her arrival? "Speech"

What did you expect to find?

Was it something you left behind?

Baldur rested near the border, his gaze turned inward in more ways than one. This would be the last time he looked at Ebony as a pack member. But? finally, he'd be back with his family. He turned away and began to step across the border when a familiar scent caught his attention. No way? it couldn't be. Odette? What was she doing in this area? Curiosity piqued he moved to great his old friend. He'd heard rumors that Valhalla had been challenged for and Erani unthroned but he had no idea what that meant for Odette or the rest of the former packs members. He was confident though that she was fine. She was a strong, level-headed fae.


He could feel Linne? next to him a soft smile on her face and a quizzical look but she said nothing as he stepped into the presence of the odd-eyed fae. "Odette? Is that you? It's good to see you, what on earth are you doing out here?" He kept his tone light and casual though inside he did feel a sudden sting of guilt. They'd parted on rough terms after all. He couldn't blame her if she didn't want to see him right now.







"Speech"

Don't you remember anything I said when I said,

Don't fall away and leave me to myself

Odette's paws had carried her to a gathering of rocks whose piles were neatly set as triangles and rectangles. She couldn't help but observe them and silently wonder what made such structures. Red and blue eyes remained on them until her ears perked to hear a familiar voice. Her presence was questioned and she slowly broke her bi-colored gaze from the rocks to the wolf walking towards her. She would recognize those black legs and bright eyes anywhere...Baldur. The last time she had seen the male was when he announced his departure from Valhalla. The news had struck a cord with the young girl, but at the time, she didn't understand why her feelings had been so strong. Now, as she saw the past returning for a visit, she braced herself for any type of nostalgia to hit her like a fist. The closer he got, the more excited she began to feel. "Baldur? What in the world are you doing here?" She mirrored his question, not intending to not answer his inquiry. Once he was within a few feet of her, she closed the gap between them and gently nuzzled his right cheek. He smelled of Ebony, something she hadn't expected to happen to the male. "I came out here to explore. The restlessness never seems to leave my paws." She gave a half-hearted smile and her eyes explored his face for any answers. "Since Valhalla was disbanded, I was a rogue until a couple of weeks ago..." "Talk" "You" Think