Tiny earth creature had remained in the south. For after all her King might be around. She would never stray far from him, or at least the place she had met him. The thought of him sent shivers through her body. She could so easily remember his jaws around her throat, squeezing. Sea foam green eyes closed for a moment to enjoy the memory before reopening. She was on a task, hunger was a main priority, specially with winter right around the corner. It had been almost a year now, since she had lost her mother, and thought she had lost her brother. Thank the Moon she had reuinted with him again. But even now she did not know his where abouts or even Demoino's. She would need to find them before winter set in. At least, being in the south snow would not come all too soon. The petite female slowly made her way through the willows to one of the many winding streams here. Maybe if she caught enough Kus would wont from fish too! The thought of pleasing her King made her all warm inside. She adored the black juagur. She might be blinded but some strange love for him, but she truely did care for him. She wasnt sure if she would ever tell anyone about him, partly she wanted to keep him to herself, another she feared someone would keep her from her King. Ears twitched as the soft gurgle of a stream entered her ears. Swiftly and silently her pale paws brought her to the edge. Slowly she peered into the water, first looking at her reflection. Wow, had she grown that much? She had not noticed how much she had changed from a clumsy yearlying, to a fluffy two year old then a graceful and beautiful three year old. Odd it was really to look upon yourself and see these changes. And yet no one was here to see her grow up. A small part of her felt lonely, a spark that only flamed up the longer she sat there. Earthen frame slumed to the ground, front paws dipping into the cold water. She missed her brother and mother. Sure she had found her brother after their seperation, but he wasnt around anymore. Mother she was sure did not make it past last winter. They had been all she had. Till she met Kus but he wasnt a wolf. It was different, her soul longed for company of her own kind. Head tilted back, lips pulling forth a song. She called out to her kind, to anyone. "Speech"

The life of a rogue wasn't one that Emer found typically brought companions her way, and on that rare occasion she did find someone for a while, she certainly hadn't been lucky enough to keep them there for long. Truth be told these days she wasn't even entirely sure what it was she was after. To begin with it had been simply to prove she could indeed look after herself, well the fact that she was still living was surely proof enough to that fact though now there was no one to prove that to but herself. Her family were likely all still home, perhaps hoping for her return, though that too she wasn't sure whether or not she actually wanted. She had found herself doing nothing but wandering the lands of Alacritis whilst she attempted to figure out this little detail, but as of yet she had not gotten a single inkling of what was to be her best move now. With winter fast approaching she knew it wasn't likely to be continue travelling around in this utterly aimless manner, she needed some sort of plan and yet even with that begging her to hurry and come to a decision, there was still nothing that came to mind. Part of her was convinced now was the time to head home, though she was certain she wouldn't make it before winter set in and assumed that many a "I told you so" would be waiting for her. Alacritis was her safest bet for now. On she continued over many a strange land the only rule continuing to be steer clear of the packs and now she had found herself amongst a rather beautiful area, it almost made it difficult to worry about anything though as she caught sight of another standing up ahead she found herself tense slightly. Though none in Alacritis had actually given her reason to panic yet, she was always rather wary of meeting strangers, something she knew was most likely down to the overprotective behaviour of her family, and yet she still couldn't reason with her mind and remained cautious, pausing in her own movements now, debating on whether it was best to turn around or whether continuing was safe.