The ivory girl stepped lightly through the tall grasses; no real destination in mind, just wandering, determined to learn the lay of her new home better; that is until she heard the call. Eyes widened. They had returned? Alamea stopped a moment to figure out where the call had come from. Then she started towards it, picking up her pace some as she drew closer. She wasn't the first to answer her alpha's call, but she certainly wasn't going to be the last.
Concern flashed across her face as she laid eyes on Chrysanthe, it seemed the battle had left her beaten, but at least she had returned. Rose orbs scanned the other wolves, expecting to see Gideon among them; after all he had gone off to face the new leader of Glaciem with his mate? hadn't he? Concern once more bubbled up in her. Shouldn't he have been here to deliver the news along with Chrysanthe. Somewhat agitated she settled upon her haunches, kneading the ground nervously as she looked at her alpha, waiting for an answer to the many questions running through her head.
