Dawnlark Plains You left.

The north was practically an echo chamber; with howls echoing off the peaks that dotted the landscape, the noise was easily directed— eventually falling on Reek's ears all the way in the grotto. He heard Desna's howls from a'far and immediatly set out southward to meet her. With everything that had happened in Desna's absence, the confusion she must have felt must have been insurmountable. Of course, Reek felt it his duty to explain despite knowing the knowledge of the actions leading to his expulsion from the Maplewood would forever mar his image in Desna's eyes.

He found her on the plains, sobbing uncontrollably. It was with a heart full of guilt that Reek approached. Not only had he hurt his ex-mate and his future children, but he had not considered it's effect on Desna; the closest wolf he had to a daughter. He was solely at fault for her condition.

With head low, he inched forward and whispered, "Des, I'm here."