Thicket of Secrets where do i belong?

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speech, thoughts

Midnight | overcast sky

After a couple of weeks of being in the Dead Empress Backwater territory, it was this thicket that she had come to now. She had met with Sharlee once more and seen a few of her other relatives, though, things had felt maybe a little impersonal. There was a lot of drama that had unfolded within the past year that Italia had seen her family last, and she couldn't help but maybe feel ostracized because of it. This was of course not meaning that she was the cause or a factor in said issues, but, it did mean that others were busy dealing with it.

Her black form was mostly cloaked, the moon's light minimal on this cloudy night. Her yellow eyes could be seen if one would come upon her. She ducked and weaved through the brush slowly, taking her time to sniff through different crevices and in between trees that she came across. She stopped at a cluster of roots, pawing at the soft earth beneath. Maybe this could be a spot for her to hide away when she wasn't feeling connected to the others.