02-20-2021, 09:52 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width:450px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;"]Thick was the scent of the Coalition upon Sugar's fur, matted and dirty appearance showing hardships through the months she had been gone. Luckily she wasn't hurt more-so as pride wounded and hungry thankfully, but the older female very obviously had a rough time out by herself. She had left to go find her family, to make sure they were okay, and what she had found in return was not something she had liked. They were gone, either taken or dead, with no trace of them around. She couldn't tell if it was because they had been gone so long or if it was just simply a case of them just leaving the planet entirely somehow. All she knew is she hadn't liked what she had seen, and had started to make her way back to her new home with her new family, when she had been knocked out and dragged off somewhere else.
Sugarspice had woken up in a place she had never been before, dark and cold, soon finding out that it was the Coalition, a place that had come to see her home in the past. They had seemed friendly then, but it turned out they had changed in the time she'd been gone. For the worse too. Biding her time, the female played along with what they wanted, eventually finding her own way out of her own little prison she had been given, only to be where she was now, on the border of Palm Glades tired and hungry, hoping that there would be someone she knew still around. She knew it was unlikely that there were a lot missing, but she still worried. Her family's demise pricked at her and made her anxious that the home she had left would be completely different.
Biting the inside of her cheek, the female would look over the border, deciding to sit there for a moment to make sure that they knew she was friendly - she knew she reeked of a different group - before finally calling out. "Hello?" She pricked her ears, head swiveling for a moment to see if anyone was near before continuing. "It's me, Sugarspice... I've come back home." And she would never leave it again.
Sugarspice had woken up in a place she had never been before, dark and cold, soon finding out that it was the Coalition, a place that had come to see her home in the past. They had seemed friendly then, but it turned out they had changed in the time she'd been gone. For the worse too. Biding her time, the female played along with what they wanted, eventually finding her own way out of her own little prison she had been given, only to be where she was now, on the border of Palm Glades tired and hungry, hoping that there would be someone she knew still around. She knew it was unlikely that there were a lot missing, but she still worried. Her family's demise pricked at her and made her anxious that the home she had left would be completely different.
Biting the inside of her cheek, the female would look over the border, deciding to sit there for a moment to make sure that they knew she was friendly - she knew she reeked of a different group - before finally calling out. "Hello?" She pricked her ears, head swiveling for a moment to see if anyone was near before continuing. "It's me, Sugarspice... I've come back home." And she would never leave it again.