11-02-2011, 12:29 AM
After her time in town and meeting X'yrin and Kiara,Shiloh had found she rather liked Ichika and their way of life. She had woken up early and left the apartments. She couldn't decide where to go so she let her feet carry her where they wanted. She took in the view as she walked, sweat pant on just below her tail, hoodie she found she liked, covering her scars and keeping her warm as the crisp autumn breeze ruffled her fur. She found herself on a long streatch of road, following it untill it felt like she left the realm of the living and into a waste land. She had brought her bow and arrows and small bag with her along with Saxifs dagger and carried enough food and water to last her a while if she didn't make it home (if she could call it that) that day.
She past the rusted,ghostly skeletons of long forgotten cars, some still with human remains. She looked though some of them, finding some trinkets in some of them that she liked. One was a necklace, a silver chain with a small cross that had survived the weather and anything else that might have threatened it. She took it off the car mirror that it hung off and put it on. She felt a sense of peace wash over her as she continued to walk down the abandon stretch of road.
She traveled for what felt like hours, playing with the cross on her neck, replacing her sisters wooden fox and her love for Saxif. She let her thoughts wander and it wasn't long that she saw a temple in the distance. She changed her direction and walked though the thick brush to the temple, taking a break at its steps. It was beautiful here and she took in her surroundings. She wondered if anyone in the pack lived here and howled for someone to come and tell her where she was as she walked around the temple and into a garden where she decided to stay for the night. She found a leaning tree just thick enough to lay on and with just enough low hanging branches to hang her things on. Shiloh lay on the rock as the late morning sun, crept up from behind the trees, illuminating the garden for her to take in.
She past the rusted,ghostly skeletons of long forgotten cars, some still with human remains. She looked though some of them, finding some trinkets in some of them that she liked. One was a necklace, a silver chain with a small cross that had survived the weather and anything else that might have threatened it. She took it off the car mirror that it hung off and put it on. She felt a sense of peace wash over her as she continued to walk down the abandon stretch of road.
She traveled for what felt like hours, playing with the cross on her neck, replacing her sisters wooden fox and her love for Saxif. She let her thoughts wander and it wasn't long that she saw a temple in the distance. She changed her direction and walked though the thick brush to the temple, taking a break at its steps. It was beautiful here and she took in her surroundings. She wondered if anyone in the pack lived here and howled for someone to come and tell her where she was as she walked around the temple and into a garden where she decided to stay for the night. She found a leaning tree just thick enough to lay on and with just enough low hanging branches to hang her things on. Shiloh lay on the rock as the late morning sun, crept up from behind the trees, illuminating the garden for her to take in.