The last couple days had been long, a rollercoaster ride of ups and downs. Between the business and the emotions and the wounds she had gotten little rest. That caught up to her on her way back to Yfir from Ebony, and the newly-minted alpha was forced to find a shelter to curl up in before she dropped on her face. She'd managed to push herself hard enough to find this hollow beneath a tree without even a stumble but the moment she'd curled up in the makeshift den she'd switched off, exhausted body dropping into an immediate and deep sleep.
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Dreeeeeam sequeeeeeeence
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She was surprised to find, when she woke again to find herself not in the hollow at all, but curled up on a lichen-covered stone in an unfamiliar place. Such had never happened to her before, but rather than provoking a fear reaction it produced awe, and the absolute certainty that this was the work of the gods to bring her unknowing to this beautiful and wild place. But why? What was here that she needed from the gods? Or was it something they needed her to do?
She lifted herself from the rock with ease, mercury gaze roving the area with curiosity. What would she find here?
OOC: basically picturing that death would probably look something like Norway to Auora but feel free to change it when she actually shows up. It *is* a dream after all, these things happen. XD