Almost Paradise

It wasn't often that he wandered outside of Abaven lands, but now it would seem that he was out a lot more. Since the meeting with his family he had been a little more drawn out. He needed to set up a meeting for his pack now that spring had arrived and wake everyone up from their winter slumber. It had grown quiet all over again, but he knew that he was largely to blame for that. His head just hadn't been in the game as of yet, he was letting the breakup of his family hinder his activity in the pack. Why would everyone else be busy doing things when he couldn't even be bothered to call a training or anything of the sorts? Hardly anyone showed up to the training that Karabela had called, nor the healer training that Vali had called. Had the members of Abaven just stopped caring about what happened in their pack? He sighed, ears pinned back against his skull as he walked through the bay that used to be ruled by his family's pack. He still came here at times, remembering everything that had happened here. There were so many memories in this place, some too painful to even think about. Him and Wren had met on the borders and sang together... but before he could fully recall their meeting he shook his head. A dive into the cold waters should clear his head.

Before he fully reached the ebbing waves, he spotted a dark coated woman a few paces away from him. He hadn't been paying too much attention, but he peered curiously at her. She seemed... distraught. Her head was down on her legs and her eyes closed. She simply could be resting but the aging man couldn't resist closing the bit of distance between them. He stood a mere few feet away, clearing his throat slightly. "Miss, are you okay?" he asked softly, his ears pulling back slightly in concern. He knew crap all about healing, but they were still close to Abaven grounds. He could easily call for Vali for Harmony and they could get here with ease.

"Speech"