Lupa Alba Kaliadris

Sanria hadn't left Colin's side.  Not for lack of wanting to, but because he was increasingly concerned about her health and welfare if the "man" were to find her. She told him that she was getting to know Gilean, thinking that he would not truly  care, thinking that with the black makou gone and no memory of their life together, he would let go.  She was  wrong, and it only seemed to make matters worse.

She set out after settling and easing Colin's fears, letting her hands graze the trunks of trees, asking and hunting for a large white wolf. Kaliadra had helped her long ago  when her mind was  frayed, now she hoped that she could find the lythari and that her mind wasn't too far gone into the canis world.

Sanria  used the very  blood that the two shared to seek, and in combination with the trees, felt a flicker that lead her in the direction of the Forests of Mahn'Tor.  It had been a very long time since she'd been within the woods here, stretching back to when Visha claimed her brother and a cave. The memory came back with overwhelming clarity and Sanria took a moment to sit on a boulder.  She hadn't thought about her brother Sandorin in a long while, and she felt her chest tighten.  'Why seek me?'

Sanria lifted her head and looked into the bright blue eyes of the wolf she had sought.  "Kaliadra..."
'Leave.'
'Please,' Sanria telepathed.  'Listen for a moment.  We need your help.'
'Can't help.  Leave.'
'Colin is very ill in his mind, and you helped me, can you please help him?'

A shimmer of recognition seemed to drift past the blue eyes and a flicker of intelligence once again seemed to light.  'Colin... ill?'
'Yes. Very. Like I was.  We need you to make it better, so he's not afraid.'

Sanria held her breath as  Kaliadra lowered her white head, drawing back her ears.  The growl that  came from  Kaliadra's throat was loud, and caused the air around her to quiver.  Kaliadra  finally looked up at Sanria.  'You love him now?'
'I... love him, but so much has happened, if you'll only help, you'll see.'
'You make pain.  I feel when you make it.  You hurt.'
'I'm sorry.  I wish I didn't, truly, I do.'
'Gilean?' Kaliadra questioned after a few moments and Sanria nodded her head. Kaliadra's long huff of air was the only reply before she stood up and began walking back through the woods in the direction Sanria had come.