Hideaway Strath The return

@Fury suRPRISE!! :D

Recognition.

It was what drove her. The landscape was familiar, like a lost memory coming back. She had clung to it. Knowing it was real, knowing that it was somewhere. She had searched. She kept on traveling. Finally there was proof that her memories were real, that this place was real. Visual cues came first, followed by the scents of her kind, her family. 

Her heavy panting was in rhythm of her galloping pace. One goal. One focus. There was only one thing she wanted. One thing she needed. Her condition wasn't the best but the lean female seemed determined. Nothing stopped her in her place. The strath. They were here! The pale girl half stumbled in her eagerness, her limbs heavy, but she had to push on.

Arlette sounded a howl, filled with longing. She kept her pace, making her arrival known as she came closer and closer to the border of her home. She wanted to scream 'I'm alive!', 'I have returned!' But those worlds failed her, out of breath, and finally having reached her goal the female collapsed on the ground. Heavily panting and trying to catch her breath, as she was dizzy with lack of food and air.