The horror that was seeing her father in the Waste yesterday made the rest of the girl’s night shaky, even after he left to continue the search for Orin. Magnolia had never met her aunt, but Niro had spoken of her multiple times before and knew he cared about her. Magnolia’s morning was weird to say the least; she awoke in a fog but had a destination in mind for the first time in days. Her travels made her terribly lonely, but the teenager didn’t realize it until her father was gone. His company made her the happiest she had been in a while, despite the initial resentment. And now that she was alone again, she didn’t enjoy the feeling very much.
Magnolia set off in the morning, getting used to her two-legged form. The girl knew she could shift from the moment she could open her eyes but hadn’t been able to use the form until recently. It was a little awkward at first, but the girl was a natural at it. She leisurely made her way south to the land she once called home. She hadn’t been to Dahlia since her mother brought her to Niro, and as the scent became stronger she was filled with an emotion she wasn’t quite sure about. She didn’t miss her crazy mother at all, the memories she had here were tugging at her heart.
She was right at the northern edge of her old home when she let out the howl. It wasn’t for anyone in particular, it was for anyone that would recognize her voice. It was long, airy, and full of sorrow. She missed the company she once cherished here.
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