Gilded Bay Jeg lovte henne at jeg alltid ville følge hennes vei.

Her ears tipped back at the sound of her brother's voice - though he might have startled her if the Kraken were the skittish type of woman - her crimson head canting to the side to brush against Keanu as he passed. 

Thoughts of leaving this place pained her. It meant giving up her long search for the others - their siblings. It killed her to think of their brothers and sisters lost to the sea, never to be properly buried or mourned. 

Still, life went on. Breath filled Ahe's lungs, her stomach hungered for sustenance, Keanu's wounds demanded treatment; she could not allow the grief to bury her now. Winter would be upon them soon. The foster siblings needed shelter, a pack in which to hunt with. 

"Brother. Where would you have us go when we leave here?" Her voice was soft and curious, just as her molten gaze was as it sought his.