Stavanger Bay If the world seems cold to you, kindle fires to warm it.

Nerain was lost in a sea of emotions, though one thing was for certain her duties to the pack and even to life itself were renewed in her, She had slowly been loosing herself in many more ways then one, and in truth even though she now had direction she was more confused then ever.

Nerian was taking it upon herself to check the caches but something else caught her eye, an old friend. Jalooke Nerain called warmly as she moved closer to Jalooke her tail waving gently. Her face fell for a moment before she picked up her neutral expressionless mask and hid her fear for Jalooke behind it. Is there anything I could do for you my friend?