Dragoncrest Cliffs i wanted to be your anchor

feel free to skip blix/ette, i'll pop in if i'm needed otherwise

the journey home had been, for blixen, as tense as the journey to. heading to the caldera she had carried with her some measure of hope if nothing else that they would find their answer; there is no joy in having found it, though. she still doesn't know if mother has woken up or not.

she's still angry.

but - the smell of sea-salt in the air soothes her somewhat, as does the familiar feeling of the land under her feet as they near the borders. she misses mother and hux - hell, she misses eljay - but she missed home almost -- no, most of all (and maybe that makes her feel a little guilty, but she's too tired to think on it deeply). 

nomi gives her permission to leave and she shakes her head slightly, returning the affections with a gentle bump of her snout against nomi's dark side as she follows the leader. it is, the girl thinks, part of her duty to stay and stand by nomi as she delivers their news - and her amber eyes scan any approaching figures somewhat anxiously, wondering if furi has stayed - and if she'll come to greet her them.