Common grounds[Roza]

What little hope Roza had was instantly crushed. At least she knew Philomena was still alive, but she wasn’t here and apparently no one knew where she was now. But she went back toward Dragoste... fear suddenly gripped her gut. ”If she went back home...” She looked toward Ulric and his eyes widened as he realized what she meant. Philomena just walked into sieged lands. Without a word Ulric turned around and took off full tilt toward their former home. ”Ulric, wait!” she called, but it was too late. Roza watched him go and she sighed tiredly. She fell back on her haunches and just looked at her paws for a moment.

”They killed Ganta,” she told him, no longer caring if she was in danger with him or not. She didn’t get the feeling that she was. At least not right now. ”I tried to get everyone out of the pack lands after he left to go to the challenge and I hid Ulric in the lands where my father’s pack used to be. By the time I got to the battlefield...” The memory of Ganta with his throat torn open cut off her words with a sob. She shook her head and looked away from him again. ”If Philomena went home then I imagine she’s already ran into them...”