It wasn’t often that she left the beaches, the company suited her needs here and she much preferred the view of the ocean’s waves over everything else she had seen in Moladion. This was only compounded as fall rolled swiftly into winter and the colorful birds that she so often sought vanished to their hiding places. The exception being a bright red bird that she had spotted only once on a snowy morning a few winters ago, and the idea of going out in search of it once more niggled at the back of her mind when she caught sight of one of Eden’s other daughters. Some women might feel jealous or slighted to see their pup’s father sire so many other from differing women, but not she. She was an independent she-wolf just as Eden was, his company enjoyable when he was around but not necessary in her mind.

Ehiyeh leaving was interesting enough that the dark girl followed her at a distance, knowing something had happened to the girl once before and perhaps now having pups of her own she felt more inclined to watch over her. Some might have gone up to walk with the girl, but conversation with those she knew well was effort enough much less those who did not fully understand her methods. So the slender woman kept her distance following the girl who followed the call to meet. This was approximately the last place the mute warrior wanted to be and so as they approached she kept her distance, eyes roving the quickly growing crowd with a mixture of unease and mistrust keeping Eden’s daughter in her peripheral vision just in case action was necessary.