Understanding What We've Grown To Be
08-25-2017, 11:31 PM
Auster still hadn't ceased to amaze the ashen colored beauty. It seemed like every which way she turned there was some new and exciting thing to be found and to be honest it was the sole reason for her to keep traveling. She made a point to travel each day, find a spot to set up camp for the night, and then continue on in the morning. The cove she'd found a few days prior had been more than enjoyable and she'd gotten to be lazy with her hunting. With crabs and other seafood around she hadn't had to exert a whole lot of energy to find herself food. Today she was padding alongside a river underneath the shade of sycamore trees. Cattails tickled her legs and underbelly as she passed through the reeds. The sun was high in the sky suggesting it was roughly noon and Asha was in a good mood. So far she didn't have a single complaint about the southern continent and she was seriously debating about finding a place to den once she'd explored the majority of the land. Naturally she was indecisive as to where she'd make her home at, but she was sure she'd figure it out. In the mean time she was fully enjoying her life as a free loner. The nomadic lifestyle was suiting her well. ooc: crappy starter but meh Walk, "Talk" Think |
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