Dragoncrest Cliffs Sunblind

Njord had returned. They had welcomed him back, but Rosalyn's judgement was harsher than that. His family, and the pack, had grown in his absence. She wondered, somewhat harshly, what had brought him to even return. How long would he remain before he vanished again - just as they always did. Just as they always would.

She had little interest thus far in speaking with him and was no longer obligated to. The role of former leader settled more easily on her shoulders now - it meant she could keep to herself as she wished. But of course their paths would eventually cross and it seemed today was that time. He was hunting here as well.

Rosalyn regarded him coolly from where she had pushed through the growth. It would be wiser to join their efforts, but she did not move to join him. She no longer had the patience for appearances, and if he was looking for a warm welcome, he may want to seek more suitable company elsewhere.