Winds of Change

*Asuka* · 01-29-2021, 09:30 PM

Asuka Omori
It does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop

The surprising encounter further south in the fjord filled her with a bit of hope, even if it was misplaced. It had made her want to continue moving, even if she was still overly cautious. Her trek was slow and quite arduous, and it wasn't long before she was back to old habits - staying hidden in brush and inside treelines, traveling mostly at night, scavenging was she could to eat. When she reached where two rivers merged, she thought she could stay and rest for a few days. It was a good source of both water and food, and the cover was good enough to make her feel safe. But she also had to deal with the comings and goings of many canines. She was able to stay hidden for the most part, but one figure stood out as she watched from her haven of brush.

The silver fur caught her attention first, and the orange and pale yellow markings all but solidified Asuka's hunch. Before she knew it, she was up on her paws and had moved a few steps forward, but she froze before she could even begin to speak her friend's name. Instead, she simply stood there with her lips just barely parted, Akari's name stuck in her throat.

Talk talk talk is all you do
Thinking is too much work

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