It did not come as any shock to Ravenna when Nicolo arrived to the scene firstly. Had Sven still been here, he would have been the one to come to her call first and if not him, then Enoki, although she now did not stray far from the birthing den with the pups still very young and unable to move around on their own. For the longest time, Willow Ridge had been a rather small pack of five or six wolves. The options were limited on who would arrive though she was thankful for her uncle. After all, @Eskil did not know Sven like her uncle and Enoki did and @Eek probably only just met him before he had gone. Ravenna had yet to fully have a conversation with the new girl, ether, and had more or less disregarded her whilst being so busy. Not a move Ravenna was particularly proud about. They were broken up enough as it was.

Padding over to her uncle, she presses her forward to his shoulder, offering a whine to express her worry and frustration. Would Nicolo be happy Sven was gone? Ravenna had no doubt Nicolo did not care for the young man. After all, he had taken his second position and had caused Renier to leave, only to have him gone now too?? Ravenna began to wonder if her father had placed some kind of curse on Willow Ridge that no wolf, perhaps not even Skoll or @Niles would ever make it at the head of Willow Ridge.

Ravenna's throat tightens, thinking back on her thoughts of Sven's every intention of making this pack great again. That he would not abandon them, as she had thought Attica never would. That one day, they would rule Willow Ridge and it would be something for her parents to be proud of. Perhaps, however, the pack of Willow Ridge was never meant to be a pack without Angier Lyall and Elettra Archer. "The trail goes south beyond Relic Lore..." She speaks softly, her voice offering a sense of defeat. She would fight back the tears. Sven wouldn't have wanted them. "I ..." She hesitates. She did not know what to do. She could run after him into the unknown world beyond the fields, hoping not to get lost. Hoping to make it back to her pack with Sven in tow, but it was a risk she could not make. "I'll go to Charred Ash Draw..." She then makes up her mind. If she could not follow him beyond Relic Lore, she could at least get out the word, should he show up, should anyone have any clues... "...Let them know what happened, have them keep a look out." It was more or less a statement. If Nicolo would be leader now, he still would not be able to tell her no. She would deliver the bad news as she had delivered such before to the north.

For the time being, Ravenna remained silent, only nodding when Nicolo told her to not give up and surely, with how determined Sven was, he would make it back to them, injured or not. The fact that Sven night die of his wounds, or was murdered in that scuffle, did not even cross Ravenna's mind. It was not an idea she could fathom.

Lifting herself back up to her usual 'high and mighty' display, Ravenna would not once more, as though confirming to herself what she planned to do. "I'm going to look south a little further and see what I can find... I'll head out to the Draw in the morning." With a last farewell to her uncle with a touch of her nose to his shoulder, she turned off and trotted further south. Unfortunately out in the unknown landscape, she would loose the scent of her nephew, leaving it up to the gods if Sven would ever come goes it not.