Mirror, Tell Me Who's The Loneliest of All?

The ababaster and ebony woman stayed silent for most of her trip back home; mostly due to the fact that her voice almost seemed to be lost in the essence of time and space. Though she could still talk, she felt like she had no use for her voice at the moment. The smell of her home would surround her nostrils, and she would sit down by the stream close by to where her father and little siblings were located. Little Mako, how he didn't even have a chance to know their mother, and the thought sickened and saddened the woman very much. However, she would turn to see that Felicien was still beside her, and a small smile spread across her maw.

Her right eye, blinded from the beast that took Annette's vision and scarred her. Right ear torn to shreds, barely even there it would seem, but the woman didn't give a damn anymore. What was the point of a missing ear? Nothing. Nothing at all it would seem could fill the dark void that hung around Mystic's heart, and a sigh would leave her maw. Though she thought Felicien would be a good friend, she wasn't even sure what she thought of him. Would he even be considered more as a friend, or just an acquaintance? She wouldn't know for some time, but, he did seem kind, and that was something that she was thankful for.

Her cranium looked to the frozen water, an eyebrow raised as she smashed her paw against the ice, and it would break easily. Her stomach growled with hunger once again and she dipped her head into the water, nose out of the water so she could breathe and mouth agape. Before long, a slippery morsel banged against the side of her teeth, and she snapped down quickly, managing to catch it rather quickly as she brought the food to her paws and gave a powerful bite, killing it.

Her crimson optics shifted over to Felicien, a small smile still located on her maw as she lied down and tore into her meal, only leaving a few scraps for the crows as she tossed the bones away, not caring where they ended up at the moment before looking to the sky. The sunset began to shine, darkening the sky in beautiful rays of crimson, orange, and yellowish tints. The clouds almost held a pink appearance, and she thought it was rather beautiful. The only time she ever saw something so pretty was when she was a pup, and her father would always spend time with her, and she was always happy to be around him. When he passed on into the next world, she wasn't even sure what she would do. But, she would close her eyes and listen to the sounds, even listening to see if Felicien would even talk, but, if not, at least she was home.

"Thank you for bringing me back home. I appreciate your help and hospitality, Feli," she would give a small grin, her crimson eyes focusing on him. Though, due to one eye having a gash over it, her only eye focused well on him and she would focus in on him, listening to his reply.