She was lost, found wandering, confused.
It was that time of year her brother's face came into her mind. Only a year ago had he supposedly sacrificed his life for her. Never did she got into the details. They were too dreadful to imagine, think, anything. With a small sigh she looked to the trees. Birds roamed them aimlessly, catching prey happily and sharing it with their family.
Family. She never had one either. The only family she had was her brother, who was gone. Narrowing her eyes to stare deep into the sun she flinched. The sun's rays hurt her eyes, but what did she care? Might as well go blind as fast as possible, die...
She stopped herself, turning her head to stare at the ground. Another imagine popped into her mind: That kit. She had met a small pink and purple-like kit wandering. Taka had adopted the younging, and was taking care of her. What was she thinking anyways? Killing herself.
It was obvious she was going through a small depression. Even if her mysterious and intelligent mind was enough to make one's mind spin with confusion, some would have to think she'd get sad or confused like them.
