Tabula Rasa

So many changes in so little time. It was a little hard for Solveiga to wrap her little head around it all. But that was why she had left in the first place. To explore and have some time alone to wrap her head around everything that had happened. Her life was so different now. She was so different now. But maybe that was a good thing.

Her small, cream colored paws seemed to blend in with the sand as she picked her around little rocks and shells. Solveiga may have changed a lot, but she was still a curious soul, and couldn't resist stopping from time to time to sniff at a particularly colorful shell or to watch a crab scuttle from one side of the land bridge to the other. She was in no hurry; she had all the time in the world. It may not have been certain at what point she would reach the other side of this shimmering bridge of sand, but one thing was certain: she was going home. Wherever home may be.

Now if only she had a little company to make her long walk more interesting...