Sequoia Coast on the boulevard of broken dreams

near north of the coast, near Ankyra, but not in it yet. For @Caiaphas ! :)

Beady black button eyes stared out from a dark angular crow face. Jack glided softly over the coast. He'd thought about the wolf's deal and decided he needed something to occupy him in his time in the Wilds, if he was not yet in a flock. She had only mentioned the coast in general, so he was unsure if he was too far away. But hopefully he'd find her. He swooped down, landing softly on a rocky crag that rose from the sand and perching there. There was not much of a crow equivalent for howling, so instead he let out a series of loud kaws. To a wolf it would just sound like bird noises, but to other birds it clearly stated a message: Please keep away. This is private business. After a final few noises exited his black beak he shut it and his dark eyes scanned the land, hoping she would be near enough to hear him and come this way.