January 13, 2020, 12:30 AM
sorry! I meant to get this up last night! Totally forgot!
@Nymeria
@Nymeria
The wind rushed through her silver pelt, chilling the woman. Despite the frigidity of the night, and the carnage that was the coast, Ostia couldn’t pull herself from it’s shores. The idea of losing her last connection to her family such a frightening prospect to the normally strong and independent woman that she couldn’t force herself to leave.
With a small sigh, the Grecian woman turned from the rough waves as they attacked the shoreline. Determined to find somewhere to settle for the night and ward of the cold.