i can't see the path through the fog

She wasn’t sure she was getting used to the Armada life, but every day that passed without Chimera there at her shoulder she gained more trust in Mortis. She felt like she was a tiny pup again (yes she still is a tiny pup but..) she could barely leave the den without looking over her shoulder. She sat silently outside the entrance now, her bright eyes looking out over the plains as she refused to go far into the territory without her guard beside her. Chimera could appear at any moment, if her prince wasn’t here to protect her how was she to go out with any confidence?

A sigh left her pink lips as she lowered herself to the ground, her long fur now fully groomed by the winged boy, she looked like a proper princess again. Siren almost felt ashamed of her appearance now that she looked presentable, as though her preferred status of living had been inferior.. The young girl lay her head on her paws and closed her dual toned eyes. Hopefully Mort would return soon. She needed him more than she wanted to admit. To herself or him.