Stuck in a Daze

ooc: Set between the time Loccian vanished from Seracia after Octavian's death, but before returning back to Seracia.

Paws moved silently across the lands, carrying an ash colored wolf. This wolf, the female had been wandering the lands since the death of her brother. Octavian. Vanishing during the night of his burial, unable to take it. She didn't say a single word to her fellow pack-mates, just got up and slipped into the darkness. She didn't know where she was going, only knew that she had to get away from there, get away from the place she called her new home... where her and her brother would restart. She had not been thinking about all that though as she roamed the lands. Loccian felt a numbness in her, unsure of what she should do. The only thing that seems right to do was walk, keep walking until she found what she needed. Found something to bring her back to life. By time she had reached the north this small female was thin, ribs were poking out from her coat since she had not eaten for a few days. Not only that but sh had wounds on her legs, running up and down them were cuts, new and old, some still even bleeding a bit. It was the result of voices in her head, whispering things in her ears, and the only way to make them go away was to bit at her flesh, cut it open with her fangs. Sitting before the lost female was a large object, something she had never seen before nor heard about. Storm grey orbs looked it over, dull, falling upon a large hole in the side of it. It had begun to snow by now, flakes beginning to gather on her coat, a sigh caused a stream of vapor to escape her jaws. Finally she moved, paws carrying her to the hole in the side of the ship. "normal. talk. think. you."