I like Tithe, he recognized my actions and saw my worth. There is something to be said about a wolf like that. I do not mind him as the leader of Spirane. Honestly, there are many wolves who would be good leaders...and many who would be terrible at it. Tithe got my approval. Deep down though- I knew she was coming back. I always knew. It is what I would have done. It was only a matter of time...and once the call of battle was heard, I could only wait to see who would arrive the victor. I am not sure I really had a preference really. They both are good leaders, and I left the rest up to fate.

I was taking a daily run along the borders when a voice rang in the air. It was a call of gathering- and a call of who now rules. It is a familiar voice. A feminine voice. I knew she had come back and taken the mountain. My paws halt in the dirt. My tongue lollies out of my mouth as my brindled head turns towards the call. I have nothing better to do- better go see what is up. I pivot, and then continue my morning run towards the source of the call. Of course, it is not the most simple path I chose as I winded around rocks and climbed up. It was a clearing she was at though, and I certainly showed some level of exhaustion once I come into view. I had missed Tithe completely, and am greeted only with the view of an injured Dany and a now group of other wolves.

Well, as much as I want to barge in there and inform Dany of a few...details, I find that I slow my pace and keep to the back. I simply sit with my head high- high so I can keep my sight through the crowd, and ears perked forward so that I may hear. I let my blue eyes wander from wolf to wolf. I find my tail slashing as I adjust my position, slightly irritated. I am irritated because...I know Fjall liked Dany. I know this and Dany needs to know of her fate, but I don't find it appropriate to speak it in front of so many. I find myself sighing slightly. I had stuck around for Fjall and Magnus, and ended up liking Tithe, and yet not disappointed that Dany had won either. It was a confusing set of feelings- but the best fighter had won. That gains my respect more than anything. I lift my head, giving Dany a nod if she does look my way, and my head motioning that after everything is settled, that I...needed to speak with her. Otherwise, I remain silent at the back of the crowd, blue eyes continuously scanning for any threats- always prepared.