The anger Tempest had filled her very being as she fought to hide the disappointment she felt. The one who had been watching over her seemed to have run off… and after they had promised too! They had promised to see her home and they lied. They had lied…! Though who was to say the loner had known where Abaven was anyway? Could they merely not deal with her anymore and then decided to hightail it out of there? A low whine escaped her, though not out of fear, but rather longing…

Tempest missed her mother.

The blind woman who gave birth to she and her siblings… why did she have to be seperated? Was Tyranis, Cory, Cloud, and Echo still with her? Were they safe? Or had they all wandered off too, leaving their poor mother all alone? A sigh escaped the youth… she didn’t like this. She didn’t like this one bit. Well… if that wolf, whatever his name was, wanted to leave her here then she was just going to have to find Abaven herself!

Though… truth be told Tempest had no idea where she was or what direction her home lay in. Her ears perked slightly, but frustration was the only thing that found it’s way onto the young girl’s features. Her golden eyes narrowed, and, at the sound of approaching pawsteps she turned, baring her fangs at the one who dared to come near!

Kait and Baldwin were safe in the den and after a perimeter check he headed out looking to get something for Kait to eat. He was hoping she would be up for moving soon, but he didn't want to rush it and risk her or the young pups life. He just made sure to stick close and do lots of border patrols, concerned that the king would be back for her. Although from what Kait had told him he assumed that the male would have his paws full with his kids and wouldn't have the energy to come after her. Though he kept himself alert, because there was more dangers then just him out there. Moving forward the large male's nose was to the ground, searching for scents of prey. He wasn't sure what he should hunt today, but he was sure he would run into something around here. He had to move further then normal, heading into unfamiliar territory as he continued to try and find a fresh trail of a prey animal. Though what he hadn't expected to find was the scent of a young wolf, alone. Pausing he looked around before fallowing the trail. Soon the smaller form came into view and it was a young pup out here all by herself. He eyes had concern written all over them as he grew closer, but soon she turned and bared her fangs at him with frustration written all over her face. He stopped giving her space to show he had no ill intentions. "Easy there spitfire," his deep vocals rumbled. "Why are you out here alone?" "Clay Talk", & 'Clay Think"

Tempest wasn’t expecting to see a man of the size who had arrived on scene. He was huge! But Tempest wasn’t scared of him, and she kept her ears pinned back as she eyed this stranger with her golden eyes. “I’m out here alone because the last person who promised to help me home abandoned me!” The little one growled. She stood up to her full height, puffing out her little chest as she glared up at the man. He looked cool, she had to admit. Cooler than she thought a guy could, anyway. Of course with a brother like Ty… She shook her head, speaking up to the man again.

“...and what are you doing out here all alone? Don’t you have some family or friends to return to?” Tempest flicked her gaze around. There didn’t seem to be anyone else here… “Err… anyway…” Tempest cleared her throat, trying to remember some of what her mother taught her. Manners… she needed to mind her manners. “I’m Tempest Wreckage. Who are you?” She was trying her hardest to be civil… would her mama be proud of that?

The tall male took a seat as the young girl began to speak. Someone was helping her home? Was she lost then or abandoned by a friend who she had gone on an adventure with? He wondered how far from home she was or where in the world her home was. Ears pointed forward as he listened, she continued to talk on. He couldn't help but smile a bit thinking more and more that she was a bit of a spitfire and a bit hyper. She also didn't show any fear towards him which was mentally a relief to him. He had come across so many wolves that didn't even want to interact with him because of his size, but this young female had no fear of him. Her last bit of words, her introduction really perked his interest because there was never ever a wreckage that he didn't know and this one he didn't recognize. He inspected her a little bit more wondering where she had come from. Who she had come from that gave her the last name Wreckage. It had to be either Frostbite or Storm, because they were the only two that had left before him. Zin left around the same time as him, but this girl was way to dark to be a child of hers "Well I do have a family of sorts, a newfound friend and her adopted son that I'm taking care of, but my blood family is in another land. Well..... Most of them. I'm Clay..... Clay Wreckage." he replied to her. "Tell me, who are your parents." "Clay Talk", & 'Clay Think"