Days Go By

The cold that the yearling had was gone, and all she had to do now was find her family. With her brown and white fur still dripping from her swim to the land of Alacritis, the yearling had decided to make a short walk around a beach. The warm breeze made her smile and close her eyes, thinking about times when she used to play with her siblings as a pup. But those times seemed so far away from her now. She had left to explore the world, and she knew that now was the time to see what had happened in Seracia. But she didn't know that there was no Seracia anymore. The scent of a wolf made her open her eyes and run closer, a low whimper escaping her jaws as she saw who the wolf was. Destruction.

Mismatched eyes looked up at the other female before she spoke, confusion obvious in her voice. The way she spoke was quiet, and she tilted her head ever so slightly. "Destruction?" She said, then shook her head and spoke again. "Queen Destruction? What are you doing here? Shouldn't you......Seracia? Is it.......Is it still here?" She said, and closed her eyes. Please let it still be here. Please. Please. She thought, then spoke again. "Have you seen moth-Loccian? Or any of her children? I need to speak to her."