The Perfect Storm

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She was glad to see Caerul - but he was one of many. Where was the rest of Valhalla during this storm? Perhaps they were on the mainland in an attempt to stray from the wind and rain? The alpha would look the black and white male over with her good eye, before shaking her head with a sigh. "I don't know Caerul, we should check the dens." After the dens, she would give a call at the meeting grounds, one that wouldn't ask for Valhallans to leave the safety of their own hideouts, but only to respond so that she knew they were alright. Not knowing where her pack was would drive her insane with worry - but for now, she would have to keep calm and try not to be knocked around too much by the storm. "If they're not there I'll scout the beaches - think you can cover the jungle?" This felt so familiar - like the flooding that had happened in Veronica only months before. Why was it Valhalla could not catch a break with this weather! Frustrated and sick with worry, she would wait for Caerul's answer - but her gaze would flick from him to behind him. Constantly she was waiting for Odette to appear on the horizon with Gideon in tow. For someone - anyone else to have heard her. But the swirling winds and thunder overhead were the only sounds that resonated through the area.

ooc: guess the storms weren't mandatory ^^;;; I'll start moving the pack tomorrow.