For some time now she had been eager to explore the world that lay outside of Glorall. Countless days she had spent investigating and cataloguing all the different things she found within the beach packs boarders. Shells, animals, plants all of it she had examined and even stashed the nicer specimens in her secret place. When the call went up that there was a gathering of pups that had just turned two this spring her fathomless eyes sparked with excitement even if it did not spread to her face. Now she had a reason to travel and see how different the other lands were.

Still she did not hurry as she went to find her dark brother and just as steadily the pair of them set out for Spirane side by side. He is the shadow to her light, a constant companion and never once did he complain as she often got distracted by something new that she saw along their way. Each time she would stop silently and waited just as silent as she stared intently at whatever had caught her attention. Sometimes she scratched at it with her paw, sometimes tasted or sniffed it until her curiosity was satisfied and then they moved on. No doubt it took it twice as long as it should have to finally reach the edge of Spirane, but she counted it a rather successful trip already. Casting her orange-rimmed eyes toward him one last time they entered they approached the gathering.

Naturally Blackthrone appeared to be here and despite having met him as a pack mate she felt a sort of indifference toward him, having find his mannerisms and penchant for rambling on about himself a bit cloying. The deep swirling blue-purple of her gaze decidedly skipped right over him as she took in the others who had come and were still approaching. She listened to the introductions that her dark ears could catch, flicking at the different names and tones that varied so greatly from pup to pup. She did not move to introduce herself, rather settling back on her haunches to watch everything coolly, Enoch could introduce her if he felt so inclined.