SWEET NOTHING

ooc;; recycled post ftw <3

The red woman lay herself easily beside the hot springs, head tipped down and eyes closed as she breathed in the sweet sulfuric scent. So much like home, such a reminder of her childhood it was almost painful. But that pain was what constantly kept bringing her back here, what kept her coming to these hard shores and laying at their banks. A few times she had slipped into the hot waters and let their heat ease away any aches and pains her body had collected. But her time in there had been short. Today she had slid away from her pack once more, the drama with her brother growing too much for her to bare. Such a bleeding heart and so useless now a days. Why couldn't he just man up, hunt down this male that had killed Secret and end it. Or stop his bitching and let it go? Everything was so cut and dry in the red woman's mind, so simple and easy. Why couldn't life be like that? She needed work, she needed to spar, she felt dormant, useless and almost worthless lately. She groaned, flopping dramatically to her side, rolling her shoulders as she pointed her toes and stretched her lengthy legs. It was rare that the woman encountered anyone here unless she called them to join her so she didn't worry too much about being in a less then defensive position.