You dont have to try so hard

Imperia was indeed the raven to spot Verse and her own two birds. Rhyme was quick to follow when told of the discovery. He was half sure that Verse had left of her own volition as Noir had. From his companion’s observation it seemed she was surviving at least. The she raven led the way and Rhyme followed on the ground at a slower pace. The air was cold and the trees were dead, the sky was filled with ash and smoke even so far away from the site of the eruption.

If she didn’t want to be found he didn’t want to disturb her either. When Imperia gave him a signal the tall once alpha slowed his gait and came to a halt. With dark ears perked his blue and lavender gaze scanned the woodlands. He couldn’t see her camp at all. ”Verse?” He called out softly, it was no command but a gentle request to share her presence.