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It had already been over a week since Valkyrie had once again set foot in Inferni territory and could call herself a member of Inferni. The small amount of time she had spent here had been relaxing and a good change of pace. For the last year she had been traveling miles everyday only to wake up the next morning and travel some more. She didn't completely regret leaving and traveling east. The small band of travelers she had met up with had taught her some variable skills and concepts that she wouldn't have learned if she had stayed in Inferni. When she left Inferni last she had given up her cave, and hadn't yet found her a home. She was thinking that a cave would have been best, since she was used to living in caves and dens either dug or naturally formed. That was the reason why she was out today, actually.
She was on her way to the caves to find her a new place to stay. She was almost there and could almost see it as she approached from the forest of nod. She had spent the night in the forest of nod the last couple of days in a small abandon den that was either coyote of badger. She was tired of spending the night in random dens that she just happened to find while wondering around. She wanted a more perminate home that she would sleep in every night and keep all of her possessions in. She had very few possessions, only her faded brown dress to be exact, but as soon as she got settled here she was going to go to Halifax and search for some clothing that would keep her warm. She might even find a necklace or something of the sort that would catch her eye.
She slowly approached the caves studying them intently. Which one was she to choose? She would like one with a view of the beach and ocean beyond, but if they were all taken she could live with any of them. She had had a love for the ocean since she was a pup coming to the ocean almost everyday. She remembered when she was young just able to walk and get around she had come down to the beach and saw a hermit crab. She talked to it and thought of it as a friend in till she was older and realized that hermit crabs couldn't be friends. She had referred to it as her's and had come down to see it everyday.
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