She hadn't yet decided how she truly felt about the change in Diveen. She trusted Orion's judgement but part of her still felt strange about simply accepting somebody new - even if Azariah and her companion Arturio had been in Diveen for some time, Yuki still remembered the actions Arturio had taken while leading Asteraia. He had declared enemies with Iromar and...well, she couldn't help but think that maybe those actions had somehow lead to the situation they were in now. For now, she had decided to do her best to maintain her prior ambitions if only because it gave her comfort to do something and also because it would give her a chance to hopefully better understand their new leader. She hadn't shared her thoughts with anybody and honestly, she had no idea if she ought to or not.

In a way, she was thankful she had the opportunity to spend several days outside of Diveen; she wondered if she might encounter Ame or one of his friends on her journey south but no, she had been blessed with a rather average trip towards Spirane. Why Spirane? Well, she had thought of Viserion and his brothers and by extension, the rest of their family. Besides, there had been some changes to their leadership recently too. Spirane seemed both the most interesting place to visit and likely the best place to get a better understanding of how she really felt. At least, she hoped so.

And if not? Well, she'd find herself a good story!

By the time she had arrived though, the borders were quiet as the sun had begun to sink down. It was warm and even she admitted that she felt a good rest was in order - but she had come so far. And so she called for Viserion - or at least, she had tried to. She was tired, after all, and her voice had only been able to carry so far before she became restless in her waiting. Surely they wouldn't mind if she just tried to find him, right?

One step turned into dozens and her nose had hit the ground in search of something familiar. She had practically become lost in her own world of thought, furrowed brows and mulling before she came o an abrupt halt and lifted her head with a shocked ah! An older wolf. He looked...stoic, important. Immediately she sunk into the position of a more submissive wolf, tail sweeping nervously behind her as she grinned up at him, all embarassment and apology. "Oh good afternoon...sir! I, uh...I was looking for somebody. I called - I really did! - but I don't think they heard so...here I am," she laughed to quell her nerves, "Am I over the border? Surely not! I could have sworn I'd only just gotten here...." ah, she was definitely digging herself a deeper hole, right? Who knows - maybe she'd save her skin just by smelling like Diveen. Or maybe not.