Picture Perfect

This is used off google translate. :P Not entirely sure if it's translated correctly completely, but I just clicked "Irish" in the translation, if you wish to read it. :3

Aine was finally home. Well, as home as she could be in Teekon Wilds. She loved the Great Plains, but she was so restless... She felt like there was more to the world than the Great Plains. Still, if she could find a place that remotely looked like the place she was raised...

And so she had found it. Upon arriving in the pack territory, she had turned away from the sea to look behind her on the grassy plain lands between the forest and the beach, when her heart skipped a beat.

"De réir an saol Cernunnos. Breathnaíonn sé díreach cosúil le mo áit bhreithe!" she breathed aloud, surprised with herself for using her ancient language. All children of her old home were taught to speak both their native tongue and the common one, most growing up using just the common tongue.

Shaking off the weird feeling, she sat there and stared at the expanse of forest, and in the far horizon, a mountain range fading into blue, smiling softly, her eyes far away.