Sand Between My Toes
02-29-2020, 07:31 PM
I'd rather be dead than live a lie BURN THE WHITE FLAG!
Natha nodded. "I mean, I might be biased as a feline but I prefer living by myself. It gives you more freedom. Though a nomadic band has a certain appeal to. I know there are a few bands of wolves but again I don't know much about them other than they move and have no permanent territory." Perhaps if Tamsyn could find one that suited her she could settle down with one. Or hell, she could even start her own. But for now Natha felt solo was the way to go. Packs and groups really only became useful when winter set in.
A few clouds were forming low on the horizon as the sun continued its descent, the sky shifting from golden amber to red as it fell further and further down below the horizon. Soon it would be dark but it wasn't that bad. As the sun departed the stars grew brighter and a crescent moon illuminated the sky. The waves continued to crash upon the sandy shore which was now nearly jet black in the fading light.
Her eyes fell again on the stars, tracing constellations and looking for familiar ones and noting the absence of others. She turned to Tamsyn. "I know a bit. If you want I could teach you how to find the north star. Its one of the few points in the sky that stays to the north so if you can find it then you can determine the direction your facing."