I ![]() Season of Spring Day 32, 511 AV She wasn’t sure what she should do. She knew she needed to move on. However she was loath to really fully leave her home region. This was where she lived for a two years of her life. Year of that within the walls with family and her pack serving a few farmers in the city by guarding and herding for them, now she had been in the outskirts of the Sylira Region for almost a year now trying to make it on her own. However, she really wasn’t doing that well in trying to make it on her own, or finding anyone to bond with, or serve. She had to get out of this wilderness make herself move on. Once again she shed the clothes that she had worn to transform into her Dynakuva Painted Desert Dog form. She had nothing to her name again, having lost where she had stored her items in her last transformation because her memory was still so shaky from her fall into a stream and subsequent almost drowning. She was used to it though, losing things that is. Ever since that day she had lost almost her very existence but only came out of it with slight amnesia. She still didn’t know how she had survived. She was one lucky Kelvic in her opinion. She wandered cautiously in the wilderness, her nose, ears and senses on alert, not that these were any less in her human form, but it was just more comfortable to be in her dog form then her human one. She felt vulnerable in that form. However, she had learned a few things in her year and a half of being with her pack she still was inexperienced in a lot of things. She smelled the airs trying to smell where some game were, she was mighty hungry. She thought she was on the very edges of the wilderness that bordered Sylira. She knew she was inching her way away from Syliras, and she still wasn’t sure if she was comfortable with it. She heard a snap of a twig, and saw that it was a small animal she took chase caught it, and consumed her meal that made her stomach feel better. She slowly made her way to what she hoped was the South Kabrin Road. She had heard that it lead to Riverfall, which was one of the many stops along Endrykus’ route, or so she hoped. She didn’t know for sure really. She just thought that the moving city would be something she might like, and the area would suit her. Whether that were true, she could even find it, or they would accept her were on things she didn’t know until she made her journey. She thought it her right of passage, she had made it a year on her own, with only seeming to lose her memories, and even some of those were coming back slowly. She wandered closer to her destination, but that was when she was attacked. Once again she was in dire straights, she growled low in her throat, her hackles up. The beast was much larger then her, and she was unsure what to do to attack, or run. However, the foe didn’t give her an option as it jumped on her, she rolled trying to keep the other away from her neck, while trying to bite down with her strong jaws on her opponent. She yelped as the other bit, and clawed on her, but had not yet made any real damaging blow. |