Iktome Plains white rabbit

It is one struggle to the next. @Kitsch and she eventually find their way out of the woods that took more time than she’d prefer. Distance is the only thing she needs right now but it weighs her down, letting the damaged girl to slow her down even more. The tangle of the thick brush takes most of the time from her steps, occasionally snagging one of her nails in the strong grip until it snaps away. The sight of the trees in the distance, leading new lands she’s never crossed, gives her hope for something easier to travel.

“We will find somewhere to sleep for the night,” she says, looking toward the sky. There is still day light left in the day but she knows Kitsch is more travel weary than she is, however she can feel the pain settling in as her body craves for ease. Even if she tries to search for the poppy along their travels, it has taken a backseat with the wolf tagging along but she does not know how long it will last before her body betrays her. West swallows thickly, grumbling when her nail snags another stem, shaking her foot until it gives away.