03-23-2022, 09:50 PM
Since coming here much of her day was spent understanding and getting to know her surroundings. This place was surrounded by a heated desert, a place that spoke to her own tribal roots back home. They raced across open plains and deserts, swamps and more never staying in one place for too long. They moved where the food went. Had their coming of age ceremonies when the crocodiles deemed it was fair. Back them she had been a cheetah and now... Her head looked down at her paws and she couldn't remember when this changing had happened. She couldn't remember anything since she had woken up. Was her Journey completed? She didn't feel like it was. Still she was optimistic in this place she wanted to make a new start in despite the odd harshness that came with it.
Her home she had made was comfortable enough. A tree house of thick vines and open doors and windows. She had adorned the door to her home with the skulls she had went to collect. Two croc skulls for luck on this life and in the next within the Void. She was proud for they had been hearty and strong. The flesh she was now cooking over a small fire while she dried out the hides for something of use. Perhaps to make something. Either way she was comfortable for the moment, not much thinking on duties.
Her home she had made was comfortable enough. A tree house of thick vines and open doors and windows. She had adorned the door to her home with the skulls she had went to collect. Two croc skulls for luck on this life and in the next within the Void. She was proud for they had been hearty and strong. The flesh she was now cooking over a small fire while she dried out the hides for something of use. Perhaps to make something. Either way she was comfortable for the moment, not much thinking on duties.