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Days had passed, and the prince – former prince – was not sure how long or how far he had walked. Time blended, the sky an endless mishmash of dusks and dawns, his weary feet refusing to rest for long. Not yet, echoed in his ears. Keep going. And so he did. It was all he had, all Anglachel could allow himself to focus on. (Anything but the brewing storm of regret and hatred; he had left them behind, he left them behind to die or live or–).

Slow, ambling gait stumbled to a halt, tired wine-red eyes taking in the field that had beckoned to him. Of course, this would be his destination. The red, red field, strewn with bodies and bones and scavengers. The stage of every single one of his nightmares. But the tired nomad blinked, and his vision filled with pretty pastels, not a spot of red in sight. The flowers had grown back.

Perhaps this was it, fate tugging him back to where it should have ended, instinct drawing an animal away from home to die alone.

Above, a crow cawed.

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Although she was ice, Nakhti did not shiver.

As she crouched in the glistening snow, watching the starved rabbit, which was as thin as Nakhti herself, an anger flashed in her dual colored eyes. This was the third scrap of meat she had encountered today. She had not been successful in catching any semblance of food prior to this, but she was determined to catch the prey this time. 

With a quick, crunching sprint atop the icy snow, the small reddish-brown wolf sank her unforgiving teeth into the thin skin atop the bones of the creature, ripping it apart and sucking the flesh down her throat like she was starving. Which she was. After several minute moments of flesh-sucking and bone-crunching, Nakhti pushed the inedible remains to the side, a hungry rumble still residing in her stomach. With a quick glance to her right and then her left, Nakhti took in her surroundings.

Ahead were a ring of mountains, looming like an ominous warning through the fog that clung to their bases. She would have to find a pass through them- ever since Nakhti had been abandoned by her parents, she refused to turn around and trek a step in their direction. She would find them again someday to prove herself to them, but now was not the time. Now, she plowed her way forward, in search of anything, anyone that would accept a weakling and turn them into a warrior.

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And in this moment,
I was pretty pleased with the person I was pretending to be

When Hidalgo had followed that large group of wolves, she didn't exactly asks any questions as to where they were going and how long it'd take them to get there. The days seemed to blend together into weeks and suddenly they'd found much cooler lands. It was different than what she was used to, different than the valley or the rest of the world outside. The air crisper, fresher, and the water much clearer.

Unbeknownst to her that it was also different for the older members of Saboro as well, the tropical rain forest, lush with rain and humidity. But perhaps this new home wouldn't be so different for them to adapt to, they traded their perennial warmth for actual seasons now, but the greenery remained the same even if it came in a different form.

She was sure that she'd never get used to the chilly air however, but I've been told, I was born to endure this kind of weather. Waiting for went the sun was at it's highest point in the blue, cloudless sky, she walked among the green grass. Golden eyes would glance over wildflowers in passing, but as she made here way through the dense spruce forest to a clearing that gave way to a sunny knoll that was absolutely covered in the bright hues of blues, reds, yellows, oranges, and light purples of flowers.

Briskly, Hidalgo made her way over, perching on the top of it and letting the sun warm her back, in the not so far off distance she spotted a winding river, and even from all the way where she was seated, the female could see how crystal clear the water looked. "Stuff looks like it could take years off of ya just by drinking it." She snorted softly to herself. Indeed, this new home sure was weird, but not as weird as the figure that caught her attention, tilting her head curiously the slab blinked for a moment before a wide grin stretched across her face. "Lookie lookie, company for lil ol' me?"