Ask Me How To Carry On

Asheila had seemed to run from home again as the seasons passed from her return to The Hallows. As much as she seemed to be working her way back into her family and pack life she was still really struggling. Struggling with more than she could even open up and tell someone. It was like a million things going on in her head. Emotions, memories, failure, she couldn't name just one thing.

She had been traveling since then, staying nearby. Maybe her brother had noticed and chose to give her the time to herself. She was back and forth on wanting someone to be there and not wanting anyone at all. It was really hard on her.

This is where Tamsyn had found her, she had visited a few times since leaving home. It seemed her captors had officially moved on, or hopefully died some painful death. It was extremely difficult for her to feel that way about anyone, but sometimes she did. Her careful paws walked through the Cathedral, lost in her mind almost like a ghost walking through time. When would she be able to return home?

"Asheila Carpathius"