Hushed Willows Calm Before The Storm

*Nervously skips Kirin and hopes he comes back*

Sure, there had been a few thoughts where Grace had debated leaving, but her loyalty to Tavi, to Stark, to the willows overall, had been too strong. Unfortunately, Trick was above them all: she spent hours on end sitting here with him, silent or learning, and building some sort of odd friendship. So it was no surprise that as soon as he told her they should go, she accepted the idea without another thought. His reasons only convinced her further, and her only hesitation was in looking back to Kirin and tipping her head as if asking what he thought about it. Of course, she desperately hoped that her brother would come with. 
Turning her golden eyes back to Trick, she gave a single nod.
                  "You're right, Trick. We can do better out there, somewhere else."
Harlyn was a healer, right? She could take care of the pack. Much as she loved the Hushed Willows, Nova was gone, Warbone was gone, Kunik.... There were very few reasons to stay, was where it came to. So yes, yes she would.