and my soul is just a silhouette [pack search party]

This is a non-mandatory AS search party for Larus. Ashur/Malachi has given us permission to detect Malachi's scent on the shore. No post order, post as little/often as you want.

Dismal grey fog rolled in across the coast, sheathing the world in a bruised hue. Across the bounding main gulls swarmed and the surf crashed thunderously against the swashline in seething roars and slow, receding hisses. She had howled earlier announcing her intent -- she expected soon the Ankyran wolves would rise from the sand like ghouls exalted and join her.

Caiaphas had thought of Spyridon's answer at length. Themiscyra would have thought Larus unworthy too. But she was much too prideful -- much too impetuous -- Larus was her claim and she could not sit idly in his absence. She was not ashamed of her rash action -- she hardly recognized how irrational she seemed -- and with the fervor of a rabid dog, the mangy coywolf paced wildly up and down the shore in the search of some sort of leading scent.