It was over - the deed had been done and she had returned quite spectacularly to her previous form. Perhaps she should have felt bad in some regards, some kind of longing but thankfully, she felt... nothing. It had taken her some time to get over the uncomfortable nature of the post-birth hormones but now, they had dissipated and she was as she should have been. Admittedly, having aided Rogue with her own children had definitely helped in allowing Malina to go through with the, uh, abandonment without regrets. They were loud, pushy and stinky little creatures with too-sharp teeth. That was her main reason for abandoning her post in the pack finally - her mother was finally getting her health back, too, which meant she had some leeway when it came to entertaining herself. Finally - she'd be able to actually enjoy spring without the obnoxiousness of the dozen or so Diveen born children.

Her first order of business was to simply inspect over the free lands once more, her own curiosity driving her to find if anything had changed. For the most part, it hadn't. Really, it wasn't that surprisingly but one could never be so sure after, you know, the whole damn world changed a few years back and all. It was pleasant to merely explore the spring though, enjoying the new aromas and the delicious spoils of young rabbits. There was one thing that stood out against it, the form of a wolf as red as Rogue's markings and yet... that was practically it. Red, red and nothing but red. Weird, that, and surely something worth inspecting.

She held no fear as she approached, showing nothing but a cocked brow and her tail raised slightly. After all, she wasn't necessarily prepared to be pissed off, and her logic had always been that if you did not wish to find company - then hide. Hide away so that others did not, could not, find you interesting enough to approach. The forest was hardly a good enough hiding spot if it was indeed his intention to do so; he stuck out like a sore thumb among the world of green and brown.

"You're a new face - where does one with such colours as yourself hail from?"

She paused some yards from the male, inspecting him, appraising him before shifting her weight so as to make herself comfortable. As far as she was concerned, she would be sticking around for some time.

M A L I N A
[ six - dark angel of diveen ]


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