She listened as the man asked to see his sister's house, asked to see and make sure that she really was gone. "Of course," she said, dipping her head slightly as she walked into the territory of Cercatori d'Arte. Her pup was silent now, seemingly aware of the tension and sadness in the air caused by the conversation they just had. His ears were still perked and his eyes curious, but he didn't make a sound.
"Follow me," the white female said as she walked deeper into the territory - she knew the pain this man must feel after losing his sister like this, and she couldn't express the regret she felt for not trying harder to find Orin. Sky was already gone, however, and she didn't think that Shawchert was coming back.. and she couldn't leave the pack. To send another to look for Orin was possible, but they'd been so low on members lately that she didn't want to risk it.
A short while later, they arrived at the edge of Thorbury. She looked on at the stone grey houses of the small town and entered it slowly. To her right were the stables, and her horse snorted at her, but she paid him no mind - instead, she walked to where Orin's house was, and stopped in front of it.
"Here it is," she said quietly. "We cleaned the mess, but left Orin's belongings the way they were."
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