She remembered that it had been a special night. She had walked into her home in the city and upon her pillow had been a note. Next to the note had been a rose and her son's best penmanship scribed on the paper. "Please meet me, follow the trail. See you soon, momma."
Needless to say, she had followed the scent trail he had left. What awaited for her by the lake was something she hadn't been expecting. Candles, a large comforter spread out on the ground, some various snacks, even some sugar cookies that he had scrounged up. Those were her favorite, although she didn't care for icing. The whole thing overlooked the lake where the stars shined their brightest.
She remembered everything about that night, how she had listened to the sound of crickets and croaking frogs as they sung their nighttime songs. She recalled how her son's golden gaze had turned to her and he had hastily glided over to met her. "Of course, it certainly would not be made for anyone else." he had said in response to her words of disbelief. He nuzzled her and produced another sentence. "I'm glad you were able to see my note."
She had been directed to sit down and she had. He asked about her day, which she had revealed that she had found some old fireworks that she might find a way to set off later. Everything had been so perfect.
Things weren't perfect now. Her son had gone missing, the clans had disbanded, everyone she knew was gone. Hell, she was in an entirely different world now, with no clue how she had ended up here. She used to be someone important but now she was just a wanderer.
She had always liked and preferred to be underground. Even back when she was Farewellkit, daughter of Daisypaw, she had made secret tunnels under the dirt so she could go hide whenever Sugar got too strange or Astra didn't come around enough. Honestly, it was no surprise that she searched out a network of caves that led under the surface of the earth.
But now she was lost. She had taken too many turns and she thought she could hear wind somewhere but she knew that sounds carried strangely down here. She had come across patches of water a couple times and took the opportunity to drink until she felt bloated. Now, the dark girl was just wandering aimlessly, at home in the inky darkness.
Needless to say, she had followed the scent trail he had left. What awaited for her by the lake was something she hadn't been expecting. Candles, a large comforter spread out on the ground, some various snacks, even some sugar cookies that he had scrounged up. Those were her favorite, although she didn't care for icing. The whole thing overlooked the lake where the stars shined their brightest.
She remembered everything about that night, how she had listened to the sound of crickets and croaking frogs as they sung their nighttime songs. She recalled how her son's golden gaze had turned to her and he had hastily glided over to met her. "Of course, it certainly would not be made for anyone else." he had said in response to her words of disbelief. He nuzzled her and produced another sentence. "I'm glad you were able to see my note."
She had been directed to sit down and she had. He asked about her day, which she had revealed that she had found some old fireworks that she might find a way to set off later. Everything had been so perfect.
Things weren't perfect now. Her son had gone missing, the clans had disbanded, everyone she knew was gone. Hell, she was in an entirely different world now, with no clue how she had ended up here. She used to be someone important but now she was just a wanderer.
She had always liked and preferred to be underground. Even back when she was Farewellkit, daughter of Daisypaw, she had made secret tunnels under the dirt so she could go hide whenever Sugar got too strange or Astra didn't come around enough. Honestly, it was no surprise that she searched out a network of caves that led under the surface of the earth.
But now she was lost. She had taken too many turns and she thought she could hear wind somewhere but she knew that sounds carried strangely down here. She had come across patches of water a couple times and took the opportunity to drink until she felt bloated. Now, the dark girl was just wandering aimlessly, at home in the inky darkness.
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｢ THROUGH THE WASTELANDS ｣
through the highways
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