Kaliska had kept her ears open for the call of her future Queen. In the meantime she'd set herself to wandering again, keen eyes and exceptional ears collecting bits of information. Anything that might be useful and indeed Alacritis had been busy of late. 3 challenges for leadership. The area was unstable but Ebony offered a new option, a fresh start, and a promise of unshaken stability.
The sleek little fae paused as the call met her ears. Was it time already? A mischievous grin spread across the vixen's maw. Would Alacritis be ready for the growing storm that was Raisa's Ebony? Only time would tell and Kaliska Kaltharsis was pleased to be a part of Ebony's birth. Lithe muscles uncoiled sending slender limbs into a lope as she devoured the distance to her destination.
Panting lightly, she stalked into the presence of her Queen, Koros and a male she did not quite recognize. "Greetings, Queen and Koros and company?" she turned to the male. "I'm Kaliska Kaltharsis. Tell me, Raisa, is it beginning? I hope so, Alacritis is so unstable lately. Valhalla, Glaciem, and now Amenti all being challenged for."
