But I put it out of my mind Long enough to call it courage To live without a lifeline
Aquene had no idea of the significance of the lands she stood in. She knew not that her father had stood here while having his heart broken. She knew nothing of the tragedy these lands had carried for her family, only that she had run to them to escape the tragedy of her own life. Her mother had gotten so sick so fast, and she had felt powerless to stop it. She was a healer; she was meant to help… and yet she had failed when she would argue it mattered most. It had stung, and she had left in the dead of night. She hadn’t even said goodbye to her father as he grieved.
She felt like an awful person, but it was too late to dwell on that. It felt new. It felt… refreshing to be in a land away from so much of her sorrow. She was resting, tucked away in a small cave that sheltered her from the harsh mountain winds. It was difficult to travel, especially with the uncomfortable heat under her pelt as her first season started to settle under her fur, an uncomfortable shiver down her spine as she gnawed idly on a rabbit bone. She had caught the creature on her way to her hiding place, hoping for some reprieve.
It was a lot to take in. Aquene wasn’t sure where to go from here. She felt lost and she didn't know what to do next.