The Hallowess found her days dull after waltzing in to the new home she had been welcomed to. Esmae had met with the King himself, and though she knew of his two sons and their mates she had yet to see Helius'. Her brindled limbs carried her everywhere, learning the ways of the lands she now called home. Seeing the sights and the bright faces of those who resided here. But where was this mysterious girl she had yet to physically see? Her orange eyes watched the world from on top of the uphill treck that was the packlands. As her eyes fluttered shut for a moment, she heard a distressing and alarming call in the distance - One presumably of importance. Her eyes opened once more, to see a split colored woman running towards her. This must be the presumed Luna, Delta of the pack.
"Everyone needs to head to Hawthorne, now! Hurry up and follow me!" The woman seemed almost frightened, but certainly on edge. As she rose to follow Luna, she found she had to continue to pick up her pace until she was full blown running into territory unknown to her. This was the land of the dead, the Vampires. Her brain buzzed with questions as to why, and suddenly she came to a slower pace behind Luna. A large mass of wolves were forming below two wolves on pillars. That . . . That has to be the Vampire Queen and King. Her orange eyes stared in bewilderment. What in the world could these two creatures want of Dawnshire?
"Lucaya, Nibris. I hope everything is alright, though I suppose not if we're all being summoned here . . . " Her eyes flicked to Luna for a moment. "Surely, Kratos, Helius and Paeeon should be here soon." Esmae nodded, though the statement wasn't for her. Instead she stared at the ground by her feet, listening.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"I watched your soul decay"
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