When Wraith saw Hextor land next to her, she knew that Valyrie would not be far behind. She wasn't too sure if she wanted to be alone right now or not, but she didn't want to be rude to Hextor when he was only following orders.
Heya, Hexxy, she crooned quietly to the owl. He blinked silently in his creepy owl way, just staring and watching her. Wraith didn't mind when other coyotes blinked at her, but when Hextor or Muerte did it, it was just weird. It was especially weird when they blinked at her with their transparent eyelids. Ugh! Wraith hated that.
After a few moments of this pondering, Wraith saw Valkyrie making her way over to the beach. When Valkyrie arrived, she asked Wraith what she was doing. Unsure of how to answer, Wraith just shrugged. Quickly, Valkyrie found the real reason, to which Wraith quickly nodded. Wraith watched as Valkyrie tickled a kitten that had appeared just as suddenly as Hexter. Not taking her eyes off the cat, Wraith replied: yeah, thinking. She paused as she wondered how to breach the subject. Val, what do you think I should be now that I'm older? Even though she was an adult in Inferni, she didn't feel very adult. She still had so many questions rolling around in her mind and she hadn't even shifted yet. Even if she was a fully-ranked Tirones, she didn't know what she wanted to do after she was a Tirones. Could she be a warrior like her father or a hunter like Val? She didn't know and she hoped that by picking an easier topic, Val might loosen up a bit and talk about other things that had been bothering Wraith, like her father's absence.