Moonspear it won't break me

jr wonders idly, as she lets the news that sable had not been seen by the matriarch of moonspear either, if he even remained in the wilds or if his search for maxim had taken him to far off lands that jr could only barely hope to imagine.

though she liked the adventure of traveling, despite the additional risks it meant for her specifically, she could not imagine leaving the wilds she called home. there was so much to explore here! and, though she feels a guilty enough about it, she does not remember enough of maxim to have the insatiable drive to search for him that had overtaken sable.

-i see,- jr signs with a sigh. -i hope he is well.- a sign of words made wishfully, though meant mostly for herself.

-is there any news i should take back to ariadne for you?-