Hideaway Strath Am I the reason you breathe?

At the sight of her Grandmaster, she smiles tiredly. Allowing his approach and the exchange of affection, the white wraith chuckles at his words.
"Miss me? How kind of you." She jested in return, licking his nose as he pulled back. 
"The coast is an interesting place. But... I also saw Merrick's voiceless blackbird out there, in a forest nestled between two mountains. There was a rather large river dividing us, otherwise I would have killed her." She sighed, stretching a bit as if to re-liven her tired limbs.