Stone Circle Wayward Surfer

Alone.

They'd all left her, she had no idea where they'd gone.  One moment everything had been nice, but then she'd taken a stroll and gotten lost.  She searched and search for her way back, but had found no one.  Mommy was gone, she had no Father, and she couldn't find Cosmos or Carnation.  Fear was quick to set in as she began to realize what this all might mean.  She was alone again... she had to move.

She never found her way back, instead she just walk, feeling ever so alone.  Travel wasn't new to her, for she'd grown up leaving place after place.  It was just the fact that no one was with her.  She didn't have any company to tell her it'd be alright, she didn't have anyone to catch her food as she now just relied on bits and scraps that she found on the ground, along with a few small streams she found to drink She shivered her way through the cold, for what felt like days.  All the while she grew very visibly skinnier the farther she went, growing weaker too.

She doesn't really know how long it's been when she finally comes across the scent of a pack.  Fear sets in quickly, but so does a glimmer of hope and relief.  Maybe, just maybe they can help her, save her, take her in... if not, she doesn't know what she'll do.  Either way she just wants to survive.

She sat at the very edge of the border unsure what to do now, her legs trembling unsteady beneath her, but she resisted the urge to just lay down and give in, she could do this, she could wait.