Aimless. As much as she hated to admit it Birna felt terribly lost as she rested against the familiar canyon wall that had supported her hopes in this new land. She and Björn parted on good terms, both struggling to find their futures and though she had wandered from him before the dawn rose cold in his absence. Sighing softly Birna pawed absently at the surface of the shallow river that flowed through the bend in the canyon. What was she to do now? She debated joining a pack again as the loner life wasn't something she was overly thrilled with. Visions of the Xanilove kingdom reborn had long since faded and without a goal for her to strive toward Birna felt unusually lost.