Blackbeak Bluff Devoted to neurosis now

A harsh, frigid wind beat against the cliffs, lifting the Melonii's raven coat with each icy gust. He paid little attention to the biting cold; his thoughts were too occupied with what he had discovered while out looking for new members to strengthen his clan so that they might finally claim a territory of their own. His most recent trip near their forest was interrupted  by an unexpected meeting with his family. Their numbers had grown recently, and Damien and Nyx felt they were ready to take what they so clearly deserved. He only had one thing to do now: tell @Alarian that they would need to leave the sound soon and join his family in the weald. 

Careful, efficient steps brought him closer to Rusalka's claim, and once inside the borders, he would seek out his lover and tell him of his plan. He was unsure how the other man would take the news. It was clear to Midar that the scarred male enjoyed being on the beach, and as much as the beast hated taking away anything that made Alarian happy, there just was not really another option. His family was waiting for his return, and he would be doing so with his lover in tow.