The fallen Whisper Caverns prince had spent longer than he anticipated with Inali. Despite his time away and his resolve to steel his heart, the revelation that her mate had passed and gone renewed some stale hope within the young man’s heart. So he remained within Verdant Mosses where he first found her, tending to her needs where she saw fit and doing whatever he could to make her happy. Sometimes he thought that just seeing his mangled face could brighten her day. It was there that the connection was lost to Yuka.
It was not long before the desire to fulfill his duty overtook him and he said his parting words to Inali, offering her a swift kiss on the cheek before he headed out, in a brief moment of affection. Despite the many days journey to Secret Woodlands, he made sure to wash any remaining scent of the creamy woman from his pelt, least Miccah and Aideen assume anything and demand she be brought back.
When he finally arrived upon the borders of the thicket pack, a frown tugged at the corners of his lips. When the Thorben inhaled it only confirmed what he had already been told. Despite the changed scents on the borders, nothing had changed. With this in mind, Yuka tilted his head back and let out a lone call for Miccah and Aideen.