A Speck Of Dust

Stjarna lingered atop the moon-touched cliffs. Above them the moon had just disappeared behind growing clouds allowing the stars to shine even brighter. It was a lovely night although the weather was still chilly and showed little sign of growing warmer with autumn moving in. Star wondered what their family was doing now. It seemed like ages since Stjarna had run into any of their siblings and they lamented that fact. Star had some how always thought they would travel as a group throughout this new land until it was decided they split up. Star was unsure what to do with their life. Meaning seemed to elude them. Join a pack and feed them, that was the extent of their plans. Stjarna supposed if they put more effort into meeting and speaking with their packmates that that would make a difference. However, it still didn't calm the fears for their family... and the fears that they might get left behind.