Dark Moon Rising ||SWP|| Nita+ Farryn
@farryn-of-athoria
As soon as search parties were being rallied, Nita rose to the opportunity. She didn’t care if she was chosen or personally recruited, she’d be involved one way or another. Due to the weather, her business was mainly confined to Hala during the winter months. She’d usually spend the time going stir-crazy, but this year it was worse. Leeds still lingered at the edge of her mind and she saw the Phoenix as more of an ill omen than good. The mythical beast was a herald of creation and destruction. But no myth ever confirmed that good would always come from that creation.
Between Nathaniel’s conquest and his missing Mother, change was on the horizon. She just didn’t know what would burn and what might survive that fire. Every bit of Nita’s instincts sensed a reckoning and she wanted to be prepared. Which was why she marched right up to Farryn and volunteered to help with the serach. She needed a chance to prove herself after losing control back in Leeds. Nita needed something to help her bounce back so she could feel like herself again and not as lost.
“So where are we headed?” The younger wolf asked once they were on the road. They rode through Hallowed Oak at a steady pace. The two opted to ride on horseback, while a few others in their search party were in wolven form. “You said you had a place in mind to look, but never gave details. Not that it really matters...I doubt we’ll find any trace of the Queen Mother wherever we go.”