Wapun Meadow don't make this about the mustache.

Her golden eyes were unfocused as she stared out across the valley that stretched out before her. Days had passed since Kiwi had departed to visit her family--too many of them. She wasn't late returning by any means, not yet. But still, Yami didn't feel right. She hadn't cared for Kiwi going in the first place. After all, who the fuck cared about family? What did her friend need her family for? Yami certainly didn't need hers. She had Kiwi and they had the mountain. It was bullshit that her friend and leader seemed to need anything else.

Yami kicked a rock off the ledge she was standing on and listened as it bounced against the cliffside below. She turned away abruptly and stalked off, unable to stay on the mountain any longer. With Kiwi gone, it was up to her to protect their territory. But Yami was feeling a little too fuck it for anything like that. If Kiwi could leave, then so could she. Let her wonder where she was and if she'd make it back on time. And serve her right. 

The sun had come up by the time Yami began to reconsider her decision. She was far from the mountain now, but it loomed in the distance behind her. She really ought to go back. She didn't really want Kiwi to come home and she not be there, did she? I mean, she did, but... God this was frustrating. With a huff, Yami turned away again and kept going. She'd go back eventually, but for now she just wanted to clear her head.