Wandering. Was that all she ever did these days? It seemed like it. Had she even known she had stumbled upon a new territory? Probably not. But it did seem different. She liked it, but it still smelled ashy in the air. The feel, the scents. It did not seem right. It's a cave, I wonder... Stronger ash smell seeped into her nose, cutting off her thoughts, making her link back to awareness. Gods, what was happening? Should I take a shelter in the caves?she had asked herself stupider questions. What else would she do? How would she get away from this horrid feeling? She just did not know.
Her heart raced under fluffy chest fur and bones, newly born muscles rippling under soft dark pelt. Long tail lashing. Was this the girl that was once afraid of the night? Was this the girl that was scared to attack her sister, thinking she would hurt her? No. It was not. She was not like that anymore. But she was still not a coward, she ran from true danger in her belief that it was, true danger. And she agreed with herself that it was. So, in that instant, the instant that she hesitated, was the time she decided to go to the cave. And be ready for whatever be lurking there. It being probably someone trying to stay away from the horrid place of uneasiness.
When she was inside she sighed, even though the horrid stench of blood had came from this cave, it wold do. She did not mind the scent. She just did not like the fact that she could be stuck in here. With this horrible scent everywhere. How would she sleep? That, she did not know.
