Finally taking flight

"Eska"

Eska had slept deeply and she'd slept surprisingly well for someone that had just lost their mother. Perhaps it was because Ulric had consumed her thoughts, even in her sleep. She'd stayed up for a while thinking about the possibilities and the different paths that she could have taken, but decided that she'd chosen correctly. Leaving was the best thing that she could have done for both of them. She was even happy about her decision when she woke. The fires of lust had died down considerably and she was quite thankful for that. The previous night, she felt as though the flames could very well have consumed her.

Rising late in the morning, Eska stretched and groaned. Her head was a little achy, but she would live. She just needed to get some water into her system. Rising, the silver rippled fae gave her body a light shake before pushing out of the room and going out the front doors of the castle. She was ready to get to work and aimed to become a highly contributing member of the pack. Her very first pack, actually.

In the courtyard, Eska stretched out her long legged body, ridding herself of the stiffness that sleeping sometimes brought. Noting some barrels of collected rainwater to the side, she went to wet her tongue. Her first day as a member of The Hallows. Perhaps she could hunt a bit. Show her usefulness. She had questions though and wondered when Ulric might be up and about. Her skin tingled a bit just at the thought of him.