She was aware there were at least two packs in the area, and while she only knew Elysium's by the name she was not going to press her luck with the other one. Valeska had been a kind presence and she would probably be welcomed should she want to tell her fortunes at the pack, but Nikita didn't venture that close. She was becoming a hermit near winter, trying to find somewhere to buckle down. To hold the fort.
She had found plenty of caves and old dens that used to be used, but nothing felt very right. She wanted it to be a spark, immediate knowing... Like what happened when she told fortunes or spoke of nature. Finding a place to settle was still a foreign concept to her. But she did need to do it. She had to. For herself and her safety through the bitter season. Perhaps she would camp near Bluewater Lake, for it was full of fish and had various herbs situated there.
It held shelter but promised no safety. Nowhere did when you were a vagabond. Sigh. As she turned around, facing where she knew to be Rippling Heights in the far distance, Nikita could not help but feel apprehensive. The blood moon made her feel fear, despite knowing it was a natural occurrence. It had happened before in her world, even if she hadn't been privy to seeing it. "H-Hello?" Steps behind her caused the woman to falter, her bravery (or foolish obliviousness) breaking.
She turned to see a tall and imposing woman before her.
She had found plenty of caves and old dens that used to be used, but nothing felt very right. She wanted it to be a spark, immediate knowing... Like what happened when she told fortunes or spoke of nature. Finding a place to settle was still a foreign concept to her. But she did need to do it. She had to. For herself and her safety through the bitter season. Perhaps she would camp near Bluewater Lake, for it was full of fish and had various herbs situated there.
It held shelter but promised no safety. Nowhere did when you were a vagabond. Sigh. As she turned around, facing where she knew to be Rippling Heights in the far distance, Nikita could not help but feel apprehensive. The blood moon made her feel fear, despite knowing it was a natural occurrence. It had happened before in her world, even if she hadn't been privy to seeing it. "H-Hello?" Steps behind her caused the woman to falter, her bravery (or foolish obliviousness) breaking.
She turned to see a tall and imposing woman before her.
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