Gyrfalcon's Keep gone is the weasel...

"You have my respect, Erika, and my friendship." Mees said, trying to offer every service that he could in time of dire need when they all appeared without a direction. He did the only thing he could, search for the Alpha. The lanky male was not certain that the future of the friendship would be challenged by the newly-self proclaimed Alpha of the Gull; but that was for later on. "Tell me of his favourite places." Mees mentioned while tipping his head into her direction while at the same time looking over her head into the distance. There was a lot of ground to be covered.