It felt like it had been ages since she had last been out here, and that would have been a fairly accurate statement. It had been ages since the Lucain female had set foot in this neck of the woods; in fact, it had been several years at best since she had been here.
But now, she was home.
This place had been home to her once before, but then, she had gone away—away to war, away to a world where she could take on a form similar to that of the woman whom she lived with; the woman with the fox tails that seemed to live forever. In that world, she had lived for several years—but at last, she was returning to her roots.
She was returning to her heritage, her roots, her meaning for life itself.
The dirt underneath her paws was something that was refreshing to feel, and it felt like it had been far too long since he had felt it. This was the territory that she had claimed forever ago; the territory that her children had promised that they would care for if she left. She had been gone far too long in her opinion; but now, she was home.
“Ah, home sweet home~” she said contentedly, looking around contentedly, trying to spot any unwanted intruders.
But now, she was home.
This place had been home to her once before, but then, she had gone away—away to war, away to a world where she could take on a form similar to that of the woman whom she lived with; the woman with the fox tails that seemed to live forever. In that world, she had lived for several years—but at last, she was returning to her roots.
She was returning to her heritage, her roots, her meaning for life itself.
The dirt underneath her paws was something that was refreshing to feel, and it felt like it had been far too long since he had felt it. This was the territory that she had claimed forever ago; the territory that her children had promised that they would care for if she left. She had been gone far too long in her opinion; but now, she was home.
“Ah, home sweet home~” she said contentedly, looking around contentedly, trying to spot any unwanted intruders.