Dragoncrest Cliffs a study in metal and glass

Haunt felt absolutely dreadful as she trudged through the territory. She had returned to Sapphique only for the nightmares to continue, night after night. Even sleeping on the outskirts of the pack's domain didn't quell them. Just to test her theory, she stole away to spend one night in Larksong Grotto. Raleska's ghost hadn't been able to reach her there.

Agonizing over what this meant, Haunt sought @Erzulie and @Rosalyn. When she found them, she said, "I'm sorry, I can't stay here any longer. I will continue to hunt and provide for the pack, but I can't live here anymore." Her head dropped to hang listlessly between her shoulder blades, as if weighed down by this announcement.

She wished they'd come with her, heed the ghostly warning. But Haunt understood how impractical that was, especially with young pups in tow, and she could only hope that her dreams had no substance. Either way, she couldn't live with them anymore.