stormy weather

She was in shock. These were nothing like the islands of her homeland. Misuis heart twisted she knew for a fact she would forget where she buried her child. One lost to the waters during labor, the other simply not strong enough to survive. While she didnt know it was because she was mistreated within her clan, she blamed herself.

Yet the maze covered in a unknown packs scent had drawn the tired tiny girl to the border. Skinny, her frame made her look exceptionally on the border of being completely unwell. Misui stayed a few feet away from the scent line pacing back and forth before letting out a bark. Just some food, she didnt need to stay right but where exactly would she go?