She would gather her children, now old enough to travel and lead them out past the borders of her domain. She had destination in mind, perhaps bringing her children wasnt the wisest idea, but exposing them to the world was. It was time they learned exactly what the world was capable, or what it could produce. Silver limbs would carry her slowly, sense diligently trained on her children as they ran about, their sense undoubtedly on overload. Her destination was the forest she had once inhabited, intending on seeking out the tyrant that now resided there. A smirk would curl her lips. Solstice had vanished, but now a new enemy had arisen. It had crossed her mind briefly if the pallid was woman was simply hungry for war, or if her sights had solely been set on the russet bitch.
Her pace was steady until she found herself on the outskirts of the forest. Her coral gaze cut through the heavy mist that she had grown to love. Her crown would tip back, a melody dripping off her lips as she sought out the tyrant. Haunches would fold as she reclined to wait. "Don't go into the forest, monsters might eat you." She would murmur to her children, a smirk toying with her lips. The faintest of borders lingered, silently claiming the forest. Silver ears tipped forward as her gaze left that of her children and returned to the mists.