Changeling
07-24-2016, 02:04 AM
The lands here were...different. Completely different then her home land, and everything else she was used to. When she skirted the northern lands that seemed to hold a couple of packs, she had thought that the north would go on forever like it did back home. But here? This continent was...vast. Always changing, or at least she felt. She had hobbled all this way, trying to see if the snow had truly ended or if maybe she could find it again the further she went. But more importantly, she was trying to find a way back home. Blue eyes stared through the light fog that rippled across the ground, her mismatched paw steps the only sound she could hear. Her hind leg had been splinted by a rogue kind enough to help her after the incident, so at least it would not heal strangely. She was hungry though...and it was alot harder to catch prey with an injury, but somehow she managed. She supposed her next plan of action, was to maybe find a suitable place where she could recover properly and just...survive. Walk, "Talk" Think |