Don't wanna fight no more

speech & thoughts

Her silver blue eyes looked at the bright, full moon. It was beautiful and it calmed her down and helped to clear her mind. She had been in Lirim for a little bit now and winter had just begun, but she couldn't help but slip away. She had forgotten what it was like to be within a pack, but she was all to familiar with the life of a loner. The life of wonder lust and travel. She couldn't back out completely from Lirim, not yet. Though all the information she was learning was a bit overwhelming and she just felt she needed some fresh air. Part of her was feeling suffocated by the attention she was getting from her uncle, the constant meals left at the mouth of her den. Though it was a wonderful thought and gesture it was strangling.

Tonight she wasn't able to sleep so she slipped away from the pack borders and into the night. Her travels led her here, where here was she didn't know. So far though the large rocks within the territory seemed highly interesting. Little did she know the history behind this place and what truly tied her here history wise. Though none of that really mattered, what did was the comfort she found in the night. The silver of the moonlight shined off her form, highlighting the silver that was already on her body. She lowered her gaze and quietly moved forward, gliding through the maze of rocks in stealth.

She wasn't looking for any particular place in the garden, just somewhere or something that would capture her attention. When that was happen it was unsure, but right now she was vary satisfied in wandering.