Keeping his eyes narrowed slightly, he holds out his huge paw to Atticus. "Emerick." He grunts, raising an eyebrow. "Why am I here? I think you can figure that out, but I'll tell you anyways." He says with a light sigh. "I came to look for Kitane and take her back with me. But it's apparent that she's not going so easily." He growls slightly, pinching the bridge of his nose. "She always has been stubborn." He chuckles.
Trying to calm her emotions, Kitane had gone back to the master bedroom and sat on the floor, meditating with her arms crossed over her chest. While she did, she accesses her memories that she'd gained, and tries to pry into the ones she has yet to find. Pain starts to flare through her head, and she stops. She wouldn't keep prying into memories that wouldn't reveal themselves yet. She remains meditating, closing her eyes and crossing her legs.