Next Up Forever

Ice cold eyes contemplated the new lands she had just entering to, the lone wolf had been wandering for quite sometime, traveling without a set place to go to at all. Imperia was on the quest of finding a soulmate, someone with whom she could fulfill the expectations of her home.

The bindle vagabond barely felt anything for anyone, love or empathy didn't really exist in Imperia's heart, how would she know of something she had never been given? Not even by those who birthed her. She was kept alive out of obligation, out of a social need as her sibling being born dead made her the only pup of the pair. With all of this, she was never loved, never cared for and thus why should she care about others? She had a limited regard of her family but again nothing came from real love, she just did what she did from duty, from a responsibility she had to do.

As her limbs carried her forward, she found herself into a wasteland. Death was seen everywhere. Bones, rotten bodies from those unlucky souls who perished against life's cruel paws. But there among all the dust and lifeless terrain, a purple dot was seen. Eyes of pink and purple narrowed as with a blank expression she walked forward.

"Manea." She said dryly, not feeling anything really. No happiness, nor excitement of seeing a relative. She just greeted out of politeness.

"speak."| "You"