New Things

Her life was again thrown for a loop, Myriad had fallen, she had been separated from Max, and now she had grown completely lost. She was fending for herself, but rather poorly. Max had never really given her training in hunting so getting decent meals was rather difficult. Being lost and alone made a large mix of emotions constantly stirring within her mind and leaving her fairly depressed. The hot weather made things much worse, especially with her chocolate pelt. So the young women had stuck with being under the shade all day and moving about at night.

For the day she had settled in the shade of a rather large rock, pressing herself against it's cool surface. She didn't know what she should do or where to even start to find Max again. Should she try to find another pack? Should she wander and try to self teach herself how to survive? So many thoughts and questions and she felt overwhelmed about what she should do. She was alert, yet she hadn't heard the male that was nearby, her green eyes staring at the grass before her as she focused on her thoughts.