new horizons
01-12-2021, 12:31 AM
With the Hallows moving down to Auster, Rhona couldn't help but feel a sense of adventure in her bones needing to be filled. She had no desire to tag along with Tamsyn and Resin down to Auster, but she did feel like perhaps there was someplace else better out there for her. She felt safe now with him dead and gone, safe enough to travel Boreas on her own and find a place suited better for her. She learned a lot while living within the protective walls of the Armada, gaining skills in fighting she never had before. Now, with the basics down and the ability to leave the pack lands without looking over her shoulder every second, she sought out the Warlord to ask for his permission to leave... and find herself again. She didn't have many belongings in her den and had them all kept together anyway besides the fur she slept on, as she never fully settled in anyway. While she didn't pack everything up and bring it to the border with her just in case, at least it would be easy to gather and take with her. Her paws danced in nervousness and anxiety as she mustered up the courage to call for her leaders. It took her some minutes of breathing slow and talking herself into it before she finally let out her call, trying so hard to keep her voice even and free of any of her emotions. |