Itai settles near a small grouping of rocks. She seats herself quietly. Her mind is heavy with thoughts as she wonders where she will end up next. Most of her encounters in this new land have been positive thus far. Hopefully her streak of fortune would continue. Eyes looking to the moon again, a gentle smile causes her dark lips to waver. Itai allows her lids to close, and she leans back. She wishes she had company. She hated being alone.
The air was cool, but not freezing. Spring was arriving. Spring was undoubtedly her favorite season, with autumn falling in second. Watching everything come back to life and starting again for a new year- it always inspired her. Every year was different for her, or at least she tried for it to be. Why live every day in the same way? She was a spontaneous creature, but her heart begged for her to settle. She needed a pack- a family. All in good time, though. There was no need to rush. The harsh challenge of winter was coming to an end, so the loner life would be a bit easier, for now.