With her mate and two of her eldest children currently out visiting their allies in the North, Novella probably should have stuck closer to home. Aslan had shared with her the news of his recent encounter with Arivae here at the Delta and whilst it had been some time ago, the woman was tempted all the same to see if her niece still lingered around the area. The pack and her younger children of course needed her but the Delta wasn't far away, she was still close enough to make a quick return to Threar if she needed to.
There was no sign of her niece though nostalgia certainly hit her. The last time she had been here the lands had still been owned by Sawtooth. There was of course no sign of that pack now, the members had scattered and to be honest it pained her that she had no idea where the majority of them were. It wasn't quite the happy memories she had sought, but ones that left her longing to see her family again. She should have given up, just turned around and gone back to Threar but something held her there for a little longer, eyes wandering over the once familiar lands as her feet carried her slowly across them.
