Sequoia Coast you're tearing me apart, lisa

@Arrille, set early afternoon somewhere between the ravine and the fields. Light snow, several inches on the ground.

Furi started off at the northern border with @Blixen early that morning but by the time they’d reached the eastern side, they split apart. Furi had said something weird and awkward and tried to get out of the situation entirely. Anytime their conversation is brought up when they’re together, she tries to deflect it and talk about, or do something, else. If all else fails, she hightails it out of there with some excuse or another. Maybe she should find @Artaax and talk to him but it immediately feels stupid. Her chest tightens with the new onslaught of anxiety to her day to day life.
 
Eventually, she’s on the borders again but before the redwoods reaches the cliff, she breaks off and heads south, trying to sort through everything that’s changed. She’s foolish to believe things would have returned to normal, especially after Blixen confessed her feelings to her before the war, and one of the wolves she’s meant to vouch for has turned his back on them. Her stomach churns and she licks her chops, looking up to realize just how far she’d traveled from Drageda. Looking back over her shoulders, she only sees the long trail of footsteps that leader her back home but she does not follow them just yet.