It was nice to have her own scent back, her own life. Though life would forever be a constant crawling deceptive thing. The brute was finding herself in new walks, with this ready to introduce herself back out. Hopefully no one would remember her face as the one who walked with the idiotic white man. Amachi only wished she had been smarter to keep her emotions in check for next time. This forest was very quiet, her toes spreading out into the terrain as she huffed for a moment. Pack life maybe just wasn't fit for her, not unless her skills were better being utilized.
Her ears flicked slightly as her nose stuck closer to the ground. Gray eyes looking across for her senses to keep alert. Her tail flicked back and forth, the exotic creature trying to get a hold on her surroundings. It was not too hard, simply clearing her head could do wonders on a lot of her senses. Back to normal as the warrior should have been - that was how it was supposed to be.
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