Sex: FemaleThe white huntress sniffed the air, perched on the small rise, torn ear flicking, the lush woodland around her had been vastly different than her last visit to this area. Rain and mud had decorated the landscape, deadly sinkholes and the first biting nips of winter slowly claiming the land, it had been here Saradathia realized, that it had all started for her in the region of Relic lore. She had met @Lorcan down at the water’s edge, when she had been caught among the sinkholes herself, and yet, now he was gone, far from the Monadnock, though where he had gone, she didn’t care anymore, the feelings that had confused her before had been firmly sorted out with his departure. She stepped forward, trekking down to the water’s edge.
A growl of frustration escaped as she watched the silver eyed reflection staring back up at her. you have our mother’s eyes @Anaia had said, before she had bailed on Saradathia. The only connection to her real family gone. She may have grown up in a twisted pack, but they did have one thing that was worth remembering, Survival can be all that matters, family doesn't last forever. She settled down, her eyes closing as the receding water nipped at her tail tip, gently tugging at it.