While I am deathly loyal to Aster and her family I know part of my duty protecting them means I need to explore the lands and gauge just what is going on out here too. Of course there was the beasts that were a problem all on their own, but the bright sun seemed to deter them for the time being. Plus there are other troubling things I have been listening too. Ironically the two places that my blood had a hold of. I know I probably should talk to my sister, I don’t think she ever left Iromar even when Aranck ruled, but I think she also did a good job keeping her head low during his rule too. So she was probably fine. I was so absorbed into taking care of Lazarus, and I knew she was perfectly capable of taking care of herself unlike him. Now though it seemed like a lot was going on that I needed to make sure wouldn’t be back lashing upon my new home, and the royal family to which I protected.

I know Aster probably would be making her way to talk to Pine but alphas could be… biased, I know even my sister might be biased to what happened since she was an Iromar wold but from what Asteraia was gathering was Iromar was no longer welcome within their pack. That was troubling. I mean I figure I could get in there using my status as Isola’s granddaughter if nothing else. I know I am an angel, but I not exactly one either. I wasn’t brought up with their ways, and I certainly didn’t embellish using their titles, but I COULD if I wanted to get information. I keep my bad eye closed as I walk over the lands, it’s easier to navigate with one than both I find, the only time I have both is if I need to see ANYTHING from my other side, cause something blurred is better than nothing.

I wasn’t expecting to be attacked out here though. I hear something and I can tell immediately it was a child. What else than an innocent child makes such giggling sounds what was more the scent of the moors were floating from her. Curious what she was doing out here in such supposedly bad times for Moladion I move forward. My pace was constant, slow, purposeful as I look down upon the nearly pure black girl. I grin, toothy and wide, I couldn’t help it, I probably looked rather sinister if it wasn’t for my eye that was bright with some kind of light I couldn’t really explain, it was just how I was, perhaps the weird angel part of me. Neither of my parents were bad or anything close to evil, even though my mom was a beast to be reckoned with I guess, but she was gone, my dad was gone. I only had the royal family left as my family.

”What’s a pup of Iromar doing out here, hrrmm?” I ask again I probably don’t sound the most nice but I can’t help how I look and act now can I?