Returning What's Not Mine

Saxif Goldenfeather · 11-10-2011, 02:15 AM

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Located in the mountains between AT and InH borders. Foreward dated to November 18, 2011

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Saxif was wandering with so much of her mind on life as it had transpired to be, she tried to focus on her original goal. In scouting the area for any herds she could gather a group for. She needed a hunt but the splinted arm limited her, made it her only choice but to rely on others. She sighed heavily feeling as though her journey was for not that maybe her return was premature. She put her hand on her small but budding belly and didn’t know what to think of this. She had laughed at the thought before it had happened; it was an impossible thought becoming a mother. The huntress dropped to her knees then needing a moment just to calm her mind. When the leaves turned up she was hit with a faint scent, suddenly everything was lost to one thought that escaped her lips. Shiloh?

She glanced around gathering her bearings realizing she was near pack lands but still the mountains were still quite a journey. She pulled the bow from her back, she carried it as a safety measure even though it was risky using it. She stared at the hand for a moment and took a deep breath and lifted the feathers upon it. Underneath were a small wooden wolf and fox, she had nearly forgotten they were there. She rubbed the small wolf feeling saddened, she hadn’t seen it then but the pair was doomed from the start. Saxif was far too much of a free spirit; her experiences in the past month had proven just that. She couldn’t give herself whole to the female, but the fact still remained with her. Shiloh was her first love and that would always stick with her as with the hurt she caused the scarred girl.

She wanted Shiloh to at the very least get back her father’s gift. It was wrong for her to carry it, it was not hers. So she took a deep breath and nodded in determination. She stood and followed the faint trail.

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