January 11, 2020, 12:18 PM
her family has settled in the mountains, but the ridges that stretch up around the vale can hardly hold her long. it's beautiful, yes, but suffocating; at the soonest opportunity, the girl has set out on a "hunting trip" that may or may not take the next week. perhaps it's that her previous removal from her family has made her more resilient to being away, on her own, or perhaps she's merely grown into the wanderlust that seizes her by the scruff and tugs her ever onward.
she's hungry, but that's become to norm and isn't quite at the level required to spur her on a serious hunt. instead, she explores the grove, nosing at old dens and snow-dusted glades, even as above snow begins to fall thickly once more.
she's hungry, but that's become to norm and isn't quite at the level required to spur her on a serious hunt. instead, she explores the grove, nosing at old dens and snow-dusted glades, even as above snow begins to fall thickly once more.
@Venemis!