chance or dumb luck

*Dutch* · (This post was last modified: 07-10-2019, 05:41 PM by Dutch.)

after a brief stint in Auster, Dutch returned to the mainland. she had lost track of the Hjarrandi's whereabouts and was left following a very faint trail. she didn't know whose it was, only that the scent mingled with what she knew to be the band. damn her wandering feet. now she was totally lost. tail lashing quietly behind her, she'd wander until those same feet hurt. when she couldn't put a paw in front of her body anymore, she entered a cave at random. feeling like this was better than no shelter, the dwarf would rest here tonight.

it was already night, the moon had entered back to the sky and the gods were quiet. she was at the foot of the entrance, curled up and staring up at the stars. they made no sense to her. not to someone who hadn't seen the surface since, well, a few weeks ago. she'd been raised under the earth and was continually learning more and more the more she stayed on the surface. violet eyes shone, reflecting the deep navy sky above her head. her irises swam with a sea. to the Vikings she hung around with, they relied heavily on the sky to navigate. especially for traveling. she... she was just lost.

maybe this was a sign to learn more. yawning, she'd dip her head and place it on her paws. with her eyes growing weary, she fought to keep them open. eventually, her head slipped from her paws to hit the earth with a dull thud. soft breathing came from her opened jaws as she fell asleep. though she was in a sort of state Dutch could easily get out of if enough noise came along. or if she smelled another. especially a larger predator. so she wasn't entirely asleep. just too tired to keep her head upright.

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chance or dumb luck

ft hanni

Dutch