Dawnlark Plains [ꕥ] Don't you take your time young man,

Hoping for a @Lilia appearance? Still, all welcome! ^-^

The world seems so different now – and not only by environment, but by routine. When she was under the care of her pack, Cera didn't have to worry about things like shelter or hunger slowing her down – and now the pangs of not having anything in her stomach were, quite literally, kicking her ass.

As the witch walked through the frosted plains, whitened by it's tips with frozen dew turned frost, she'd pass a melted stream of water and catch a glimpse of her reflection. Her appearance – while not starving or malnourished due to her foraging …..it was quite obvious from her face that she'd lost some weight. The sight only made her stomach growl angrily.

Frustrated at her shameful state, the girl hissed through gritted teeth and trotted onwards.

Only stopping at a flash of white, to pass her seafoam gaze which rounded in surprise. Though eyes could not follow, a canine's nose caught on quickly. Food.

A snow hare.

Without thought, Ceraphina took off.

A cloud of powdered snow skittered from her back paws as she launched forward to give chase. Nothing else mattered in that moment of tunnel vision – Cera was to either catch her prey or miss yet another opportunity for a filling meal. The latter of which she couldn't afford….