Blood and Fire

The warrior had wandered far amd wide in search of something that she hadn't given a name to. She thought once she found it she would know but it remained the feeling of something missing. Very much like the feeling of forgetting something that you aren't sure you actually forgot. Her search was the reason she'd left her home and the feeling that it was time for her to move on from that life.

So now in this new place it was time to start a new life. The biggest question that plagued her was where to start. She had many skills but she didn't know if she sought a life where she would be using them. Maybe she was looking for something simpler. With all the time she'd had she still hadn't figured out what she really wanted from this life.

Now her black and white figure moved through the forest. It was about survival in the winter months in a place that she wasn't familiar with. Her gaze scanned the landscape ahead of her until it landed on the figure of another. She paused for just a moment deciding her next move. Black paws moved toward the figure, "Hey," she called out to announce herself. There was something about him that seemed familiar. "Have we met?" She asked as she drew closer.