Safety in the Unnatural

Quote:((wants to roleplay with the snap))

She was to the point of simply giving up, this had been her third natural in her 4 years of life and she was sick of it. Sick of constantly relocating and restating her life. Sick of worrying about friends and family. Her sister, whom she had just found, had been in Tortuga lands when the volcano had erupted. Was she alive? What about her pack? Zara had only been the Tarkein of Lentajin for a few weeks and then this happened of course. Maybe she was cursed, after the first earthquake in Taiyae when she was one her mother had fled to new Taiyae with the rest of the refugees. And then the flood a year ago had destroyed their new home. Lux had told her of the devastation but Zara had chosen to block those mental images out. Lux had told her that Joker and Friction were alive as well and though the thought of her eldest brothers survival warmed her heart the news of Joker had almost stilled it. Still a tightness latched around her throat at that thought, heart heavy as she wandered through these new lands. There had been a flood of wolves fleeing Alacratis and Zara had followed them, used to the evacuation of a land all too well now.

Head lifted at the strange smell of musky wood and the large imposing shape forming before her. Though any other wolf standing where she was might have been able to identify the large mass as a ship her eyes were slowly becoming worse and worse. They had always been bad, though she had never noticed before, but now she was noticing that things in the distance that had once been clear were now causing her trouble and were becoming blurred. But from the salt soaked wood scent Zara knew exactly what this was. Taiya had been home to exactly 6 stranded vessels and something called a plane which her brother had found crashed in the desert. Zara was no stranger to man made things, had even once come across a strange land called Eden where a great metal beast had risen from the ground. Someone had told her that it was called a roller coster...

Head was low as the massive female sauntered her way towards the massive beast frozen to the ground. The wind was chilly but not entirely unpleasant. For the female who had grown up in mountain passes this was nothing too unbearable. The scars that had not yet been covered with silver fur were chilly, the flesh feeling taunt and uncomfortable as she moved. Fur was thick, especially around her scruff to ward off the cold but it wasn't helping. This ship would be a much needed shelter. She was coming towards the ship when a familiar scent hit her. Well not particularly familiar but it was the scent of a wolf she had met before. Snap was it? She had been at the pack meeting briefly before the volcano had erupted. "Snap?" Zara called, picking up her pace to an easy trot as she tilted her head and pricked ears forward. She slowed as she approached the female, noticing that her paw was held awkwardly. "Are you okay?" she asked, concern lacing her voice as she slowed near the female, glassy white eyes flicking over the female's form to check for any other wounds. No doubt others would have gotten hurt in the evacuation.