just exist

Travelling with Ara held both ups and down in her mental state, she'd been slowly getting used to the idea of being away from her wife while they weren't in the pack lands. At first it had been more than scary, and she'd almost found herself wandering off after Ara the first time they seperated slightly. Over the time they'd been walking though her confidence had grown. Maybe it was that the time that passed was finally helping her recover, maybe it was just getting older she didn't know.

She was in heat again though, and that thought had brought that budding confidence to a crawl. She wished she could have hi her scent, done something to help her not feel like such a beacon in rogue lands. She rolled in lavender whenever she could, but being away from Ara was even more nerve wracking now. Though she liked to scout ahead the black marked Destruction would have no part of being left. Ara went forward and Novel followed a bit of a ways back. She couldn't quite see her wife, but her scent was easy enough to follow and know she wasn't so far ahead of her.

Eventually though Novel would catch up with her other half as she came to a giant open wound in the surface of the Earth. She'd come to stand next to her mate, feeling the need of the comfort of her touch.