Oh yes, she had finally found purpose! She was no longer Calista of The Shadows or Calista the Meaningless - no! She was Calista of Spirane! She was of the mountains and caves now; she was no longer held back by the great red plateau of Trenus! Of course, part of her still longed for it and so much of her still missed her siblings but Mother Moonglow had said soon she would get to visit them! Wouldn't that be fantastic? She could tell Pater of all the great things in Spirane - maybe he could visit! - and tell Isola how proud and happy she was that she had taken Diveen. Ameterasu had come to Spirane too and soon enough, Calista would track her down too and make her play and explore the caves with her - it would be marvelous! Things were going so well, she found it so hard to believe that only a season ago she had still been forced to live in the terrible waste lands of the outer rim. A season ago, she was not alongside her wonderful Swallowbane and she did not have a warm den to sleep in each night.

There had been only one thing that had been bothering her - her sister Aaliyah. She had heard that she had taken to being a loner and no, no, that was just not acceptable! Yes, she had her boy to protect her but she was not safe out there! There were bears and even mountain lions, and Tobias had many enemies that would want to hurt Aaliyah too. Calista would not stand for that and that had been the reason she had trotted down from Spirane's mountain side - to find her sister and sway her to join them in the mountain! Surely they could take Tobias, too, if only he did not be wishing harm upon the others, yes? Pater and sisters said he was a mean boy and he had killed before but that had been the past, right? Calista the Problem Solver - she liked that one, it had a nice ring to it. But where would they be hiding?

With a bouncing stride, she had taken off towards the West - to where the great caves and waters were. Tobias had always liked the dark and Aaliyah liked him - so, surely they would be hidden away in a cave, yes? Giggling at her genius, she loped onward with little regard of how quiet she was - of course, with her blood line, it was almost impossible to be imposing and her lithe form near floated through the woods with ghost-like grace. Still, she giggled on and on as she leapt from earth to log and back down again, making more of a game out of her search than her family would have approved of; despite being an adult, of four years old, she had never quite become one. She was youthful and naive to the darkness of it all, even despite her losses; she was an Angel, pure and untouched. They said her sister was a Fallen Angel for loving a demon boy but no, Calista did not think so - Aaliyah was saving him, see. They did not understand that but Calista was sure of it!

It had been a friendly yip, though, that pulled her from her airy thoughts and suddenly, she had become frozen, her eyes wide and ears cupped forward. Head tilted, her mouth fell into a soft 'o' as her opalescent gaze searched through the bramble for the source of the noise. He was well hidden but she found him; found those blue eyes starring out at her. Swaying from side to side in thought for a moment, her gaze flickered from him to further into the woods for a moment until they settled on him, a broad grin illuminating her fair features. She'd always been delicate and beautiful, but the sheer energy that radiated from her seemed to make her almost glow as she suddenly leapt from her log-resting point and began forward at a fast jog. Yes, she would find Aaliyah soon but for now, this forest coloured wolf with sky eyes would be hers! Perhaps she could make a friend or make Spirane a friend or - oh! New friends meant so many possibilities! Excitedly, she yipped as she broke through the tree line, her tail waving jovially behind her as she dashed forward towards the now apparent male. Keeping a relatively safe distance, she began to circle about him with long, bouncing strides, giggling lightly beneath her breath and tilting her head curiously as she went on and on about him.

"Yipping at me, yes, mystery boy?" she queried as she moved about, until her eyes finally found the pattern that laced his forehead - as she explored it with each circle, her eyes widened and mouth fell into a gentle gape. It was perfect! "Your.. your... top head, yes? There is being a mark there! A perfect mark! How did you get it - oh, I wish for one myself!"