Graveyard, Oh the Graveyard

It had been some time since the voices last arouse though Kaitlyn was sure that they were still there. They were waiting, mocking her, waiting to claim what fragile bits of sanity she still had left. The youth was hurt, feeling more distant from Yoshiko once more as she reunited with Rivaxorus and the two began raising their children. Hell, Kait still blamed herself for Yoshiko miscarrying two of the little ones. Tears stung her eyes as she pressed herself onward, hoping, praying that somehow, some way, she was going to find some way to change the direction her life was going.

Kait was scared of the future. Afraid of the unknown. She felt so insecure and unstable… would she ever get better? Paws kept leading her on, though Kaitly didn’t know where she was going anymore. She was a bit lost… but did it matter? It hurt being around Yoshi and her family… Could she even really go back there now?

She felt lost.

She wove through bone-like trees, feeling as barren as her heart felt. It wasn’t until she heard a voice up ahead, almost muttering to itself, that the femme paused. Her ears perked forward, and Kaitlyn could feel her heart start pounding in her chest. She hadn’t really interacted with anyone outside her sister, Riv, and the kids for a while now… Did she even remember how to act around others?

Yet, for some reason, she kept going until she saw him. A dark coated male, his colors pretty and eye catching. Kaitlyn sniffed the air cautiously, having not yet noticed the corpse though death was on the air. She wrinkled her nose at the smell, giving a soft whine. Something didn’t feel right… and Kaitlyn couldn’t figure out why. Maybe she could slip away before the stranger noticed her?