Moonspear ukiyo

Let me know if you want to bump this to the present! I'm fine either way (:

An Ostrega did perch on the mountainside, though not one of the number Amekaze might have expected to find. Andalusia's conversation with Colt still ran through her mind, and while most days she could distract herself from thoughts of Sebastian, the anxieties toyed with her today until her four paws felt useless to catch anything but air. So instead of frustrating herself even further, Andalusia retired early to the freedom of the skies and the sprawling map of the Wilds below. Up here, her thoughts ran without restraint, and she chewed her lip while a furrow took the concentration of her brow.

Her position struck northeast, her gaze pointed in the direction Colt had pointed her. A coming storm rolled through the skies, dark and still far off, but it was painful how reflective the skies were of the parts of her heart she preferred to repress. Had Sebastian even made it to his sister? What was he doing now? Had he found a family, a pack - and was he happy now - was he happy without her? A soft ache chewed through her chest, and she shied away from probing further. These worries were silly, so trite. And yet they were there, and so were the feelings. Anguished, electric, and intrusive. She didn't want them, any of them, and yet... a part of her didn't want to let go. And so she resigned to watched the thunderheads crawl over the north, while she tried to figure out just what she felt, and why these thoughts of Sebastian's absence and life apart from her bothered her so much.