Some time to get away was well needed. Things had grown complacent since Arian became pregnant. Everyone was concentrating on protecting her, protecting the pack. Amachi felt out of place. She always did though, probably one of the main reasons she was on the special forces. As the large strange woman walked along the stony ground, her gray eyes made note of her surroundings. Perhaps she simply needed to not think about it, her life would probably be a lot better if she let it escape her mind. That just wasn't how Amachi worked.
She flopped down in the entrance of one of the caves. Folding her gray paws to the side for a more comfortable position as she lied down on her side. It was a vulnerable position, but she was not afraid. She knew how to fight, probably more so than she wanted, after all when she was young she had to learn how to defend herself. It ended up in a war of bloodshed though. Her gray eyes would look out of the entrance, the sun still well into the sky of this slightly cloudy day.
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