Kill 'Em with Kindness
08-10-2015, 03:30 PM
Lærke's soul felt like it was bubbling over with... something. Her paws itched for some sort of righteous combat, anything to try and make sense of everything that had happened to her. For all her life, she'd never been able to find peace except for exhausting herself, physically and mentally, and nothing accomplished that like combat. She'd followed the scent of blood back to the barren land she'd first met Katja, hoping to find some sort of... something. Guilt gnawed at her for not bringing Lynd along, but she hadn't quite known where she was headed until she arrived. Now, standing there alone, she was beginning to feel a bit silly. She did not know this lands traditions or laws. Should she call out for just anyone, then? Lærke sighed, opting instead to sit and glare at the foreign landscape. She almost wished for her mother, she almost wished for home, except she wasn't a child anymore and she was willing to face this lot in life head on. But... perhaps in her own time. |