I was done wasting my time here in Glorall now. I had not known if I wanted to stay or go with Tesseract being overthrown, and honestly I could not tell if I trusted the new leader Eden. But with the latest events in my life, I came to the determination that being here was no longer what I wanted. Jericho opened the path that was riddled with burrs and thorns to somewhere new. He told me to begin with that he would help me track down mother's killer, just as I know Magnus would do the same. At least, we would all be in the same spot. It will be a place of, perhaps, new beginnings. I have lived in Glorall long enough. It is about time I go find something new in this world, perhaps a place better suited for myself.

I knew that Magnus would want to know...and I figure he would want to come as well. I cannot say for certain, but something in my gut tells me so. We have work to do, us two. Not only do we have to find my mother's killer, but we must find those wolves who attacked him and that girl as well. I must say, I enjoy knowing there is more than one wolf out there that I can dig my teeth into. My own teeth grind as my irritations had grown to all new highs as of late, with the growing irritations of my brothers. I am not sure if blood means anything to me anymore, without my mother being alive.

I snort, my light form marching across the edge of Glorall and then along the beach. I do not intend to stay or stick around. I plan to tell/get Magnus and leave. My paws touch upon the sand, and it will be a feeling that I will miss. I will miss the smell of salt and the sound of water smacking the earth relentlessly as it always does. I respect the ocean probably more than any other living thing in the world for such strength of character.

I see the forms of Magnus and Fjallraven ahead of me. I see them in the water along the rocks. Oyster hunting? Would that girl even be able to open one of those? I smirk at the thought of it. It is...weird simply watching them together as I make my way towards them. I don't understand how he can continue to tolerate having that girl around so much, but...whatever. As I get to the point of speaking range, I jump upon a rock with solid grace. I catch the end of her words, that they taste good as she spits out a pearl. I look down at it with my blue eyes, unamused and uncaring in this moment.

"Useless, that is what it is," I say simply. It was not edible, so who cares? I lift my sharp eyes to Magnus.

"We should leave. Jericho, a...friend of mine, offered us a home in Spirane. I am taking him up on it," I say, waves crashing near by and the wind ruffling my darker fur on my back as I look to Magnus, knowing full well that I can convince him to come. I have...much to speak about with Magnus, but I sure as hell am not talking about it with her around. I don't even know if she could handle my voice...but perhaps I am being a bit too harsh and moody about other aspects of my life to soften my tones towards her- or anyone, for that matter.