During the war, Vieira had kept quiet and to herself. War was not something she was interested in, nothing something she was able to participate in, and she could no nothing more than sit back and watch. She took care of things in the cave, as usual, now that she was perfectly healed from her attack some time ago and now the war was over. Vieira was not necessarily bored about things but now she would have more time with her owner since things had calmed down. It was a different feel in the air and she could tell. Kaena was gone that morning for whatever reason and Vieira did her usual things, straightening up and cleaning and everything in between that she did ever since she came to this land.
When she was finished, she did not repeat her tasks and instead moved to her room where she sat. The days were warmer and she did not need more than one blanket covering her, so the two extra she had were folded neatly and she used one as bedding on the ground. Her fur was all right enough to keep her warm in the dark cave at night. Soon, she hoped, it would be as warm as Eterne at certain points of the year and her thin coat would do her good. She noticed the thickening of her fur over the last few months but now it was shedding off every time she touched it with the temperature rising.
Vieira sat crossed leg, quietly, and stared at her belongings; the blankets in the corner and her Rudolph doll sitting by her Legos. She did not have much for she did not need much and did not know the value of wanting material items. She could easily live without these things despite they had formed a connection to her, but it was not the point in this case. She knew, as easily as she had got them, Kaena could take them away.