Blood Is Thicker Than These Waters

The albino girl exited the den that evening and took in a deep breath of the crisp, cold air. Long, slender legs lead her onto the snow covered beach as her pale gaze drew in the sight of the water in the dying light. It was gorgeous, shimmering as the waves licked the snow covered shore... It was almost pretty enough to want to stay here permanently, were there more here for her. The girl wasn't sure where her aunt planned to lead them but, thus far, their journey had lead them here. Nir wasn't complaining; she enjoyed the challenge that the journey had brought. Every time she felt tired, or like she wanted to lay down when Manea kept going she reminded herself of the sacrifices of her mother and siblings and pushed herself to continue. She could do whatever she put her mind to.

Speaking of...

Nirvana's stomach gave a rumble and she furrowed her brow as she glanced towards her belly. She hadn't eaten all day, preferring to stay inside where the sunlight couldn't agitate her eyes, but now that was catching up to her. She preferred night time anyway so it didn't really bother her that she'd have to be hunting now.

Padding down towards the water Nirvana's pale red eyes scanned the area to see what she could find. She knew that at times, when the tide went out, small pools would be left on the shore... and sometimes there were fish left in them.

She had walked down a good portion of the beach before finding such a pool. One of the fish, a large seabass, was already dead upon the sand as the water got lower and lower. Oh well, his loss was her dinner.

The girl settled down, ears perked in case some other scavenger might come upon upon her in hopes of stealing the meal, and began to eat.