Dawnlark Plains Little Girl Lonely

Amalia was lost. She hadn't come this way before, and she was aware of her own skills. She'd find her way home. It would just take a little longer. She took a moment to take a deep breath and gather her inner compass.

While she stood patiently thinking, her thoughts went to Sadey, Colt and Reno. And she wondered after them. It had ended badly that whole thing, and part of her knew that Colt and Sahkmet helped to hurry along the demise of Natigvik, but she didn't blame him. After all, her former leader had made her own choices.

She wondered if there were any other of their gang members @Dallas here. They had spoken of many numbers. With small steps she moved down the hills and grasses. Rabbits were buried deep and Voles between rocks if she should need something to eat.