So much has happened, she was painfully scarred forever. Regretted and rejected by her biological mother, adopted by the now late Freya. Then adopted by bloodclan's healer and becoming the trainee healer of the clan. Honestly it was tiring, she had been under so much stress, it seemed never ending. Something new just appeared to stress her, she needed a break from it all.
Dipping into her marsh homeland she stalked within the darkness, the shadows welcoming her light colored pelt unwarily. This was her birthplace. But it felt so strange to her now. Her steps were warily and tired. But still seemed to be steady, as if years of wisdom had been leading her paws. Looking up with pale blue eyes upon her area. She took a seat within the territory curling her tail around her paws. Memories of this area haunted her. It was like a ghost of the past where she was forgotten, where they didn't want to find her. Did they even remember her there? Those questions bubbled around within her head mates, Xia had no clue and Ene didn't want to think about it. That seemed to be a good idea, with a small sigh she focused on the heat, dear starclan was it hot here? What was even going on. She sighed, a heat wave. Wonderful. She sighed guessing the city had cooled her down during this time of heat. How odd.
{DarkPaw}