Moonspear let none be the noose

Regardless of the sincerity of his words, she was at her vainest when she just felt good. She was far too influenced by the landscapes around her, it seemed, and the seasons right along with it. Recently, with her mind and body effectively engaged, it had translated to good morale when it came to herself and her own skin. "We are just fine," she smirked. They were both wolves built to survive, and there was no shame in feeling good about it.

Anyway, his reasoning on Vienna and Sumayl both was sound, and she nodded slowly. She'd accepted her as gone, too, maybe more on a subconscious level. They were likely committed to the travels, or if they hadn't already, they'd settled down on their own -- it was only natural for a mated pair to do so, after all. But, she had nothing else to say about them so left it at that.

"I should head for the borders," she said, stretching her front legs and gearing up to get going again. She didn't explain her reasons, for he'd understand, but at least it had been good to be in his company for a while.

When she was ready, and after a short nudge of farewell, she took her exit since she did not wish to impose on Jace for much longer. She knew he was just as introverted as her, so she was ever mindful of it. Afterward, she did as she'd said, and went for the borders to refresh the scents there.