Terra had debated this return to Spirane. Sure, she had technically been born within the pack's borders, but it was not home. Her mother had been a wandering soul, and once she and Faust were old enough to safely be in the free lands, off they had gone. The black and golden girl liked to freely wander about. They had somewhat gone separate ways, she and her brother, but they always seemed to find each other. That was what siblings did. Of all the wolves out there, she trusted Faust above all others. She could potentially trust her father, but she vaguely remembered him. Besides that, he had settled on the other side of Moladion among the plateaus. She debated such a meeting, but consistently decided against it.

When the call had rang out for the annual gathering of two year old wolves from across the lands, Terra decided to watch from afar. She padded comfortably across Spirane's borders, having known this place before. There was family here after all, the girl could have readily been visiting them instead of this 'party'. The group seemed small so far. A resident and a visitor, and whoever else might have showed up as she did. Terra's nose twitched slightly. Her sunburst eyes drifted towards Badar with some interest. She was quiet, yet naturally so. How strange. Still, Terra kept her distance from what would soon be a growing gathering to watch and see what all the fuss was about.