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Maleah.
Tikal's disbandment left the mountainwolf astray, a fish out of water once again. She thought of seeking Arlette, or perhaps Sovereign; but what would they provide her in this time? What did she sincerely need from them?
And that was a question she did not have an answer to.
She found no use in picking at scattered remains. The skeleton of Tikal would be locked in the back of her closet.
There were many others alongside it, just as well. And as such, the red-blue spark had been lit, and out from it came a new title: Maleah.
Her sanctuary for the time being is now the shoreline. Miles and miles of ruddy beaches, gray and swathed with sins of old. Rocky shores, clifftops, spruces that line it. A good enough place to be, to find herself again.
Her inner musings lead her to pungent scentposts that lie amidst a canopy of evergreen, and admittedly, she is curious. What was the harm in investigating?
New beginnings, right?