Going in circles

It was... Well weird wasn't the word but Imogen wasn't sure if she was supposed to feel different now that she was a year old or not. Technically it meant she had more freedom than before and she knew there was some allowance for her to start forging her own path but Imogen wasn't too sure what if anything, was out there for her. Trixy hadn't won her pack and Imogen still felt somewhat like Polaris lands weren't quite her home. But she also liked being close to her parents... Or maybe it was wanting to stick close in the event they ever got her dad back... That one still hit hard.

Imogen was, probably for the first time in her life thinking really hard. Or was trying to. But she just kept going in circles. This was worse than after they'd been chased out of their pack lands and all she'd wanted was to cheer up her parents. Lately she'd found taking a walk outside her usual haunts helped to at least center her more, keep her racing thoughts a bit less... Racing. And nothing cleared her head more than a good run. Which of course was what she was doing. Not sprinting or anything but her pace certainly wasn't leisurely. She was weaving in and around the runestones, given enough time she could probably start wearing a track into the ground as she kept up her pattern and pace.

"Imogen"