Downer type of Day
09-04-2016, 05:06 PM
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 tree, pressing herself against it's cool trunk. She had some interaction with new faces and though it was boosting her confidence she still had times of depression. She was worried about Max, her mind drifting to the worse possibilities. It was leaving her in a funk despite feeling rather hungry. It had been a while since she had eaten and her diet was mostly rats and some rabbits. They did not last long making her need to hunt more often. |
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