Stavanger Bay Sweet Home Alabama!

Things had been going well for a while. She'd been invited to join Smokestep's band of pirates and Wirt had too. She'd seen Engel again and had a good chat with him despite finding out that Nikan was in the wilds. Now though...things were going bad again.

She hadn't seen Wirt in Quite a while despite his scent lingering around. The nightmares plagued her every night making sleep restless and unsatisfying. Yet she still pushed herself every day to get up and move around and explore. She was doing so now despite the tired look in her eyes and the way her tail sagged. 

As she walked she picked up a familiar scent, one that woke her up and made her walk with purpose. As she heard his howl for Smokestep She quickened her pace until she spotted him in the distance and gave a happy yip, running toward him. "Engel! Engel, you're back!" she shouted before skidding to a halt in front of him and wagging her tail quickly. "Did Smokestep recruit you too?" she asked curiously, hope written plainly across her face.