Ankyra Sound Sweet dreams are made of this

While following him was an option, she did not want to come over as desperate. And she really wasn't - she had wanted to help, but it seemed not everyone could be saved. He was cursed to wallow in his own anger and loneliness, not accepting of friends. She shrugged as he left, waving her own fluffy tail in another tiny goodbye.

At least she could go report to her father now - the saltwinter wolves were gone, and Kjalarr was no where to be found. The borders were faint, so they didn't leave that long ago, but they were no longer and that was all she had been asked to find out. With one last glance at Ingram, she sped up her pace, trotting back home safely to report to @Arturo .

Tagging for reference and visibility :p I'll archive :D