Sun Mote Copse Stamp on the ground.

Her son still missing, Viskani had let herself wander to the border of another in her search. Nose tilted she searched for the familiar scent of Chae.

Her heart hurt for the boy - she wanted nothing more than for him to return to her. She was unsure of how far behind he had been left, or if the scent of his older brother had been lost. Now she could only hope that if she did not find him, he would find her.

By now she was growing desperate, willing to seek the help of other's. It was necessary, she felt. If someone else had seen her son that would tell her that he was alive, at the very least.