Ani wandered, alone once again. It was nothing she wasn't used to, but as usual it did start to get boring after a while. Again, something she was used to. It had been a long time since anyone or anything had mattered to her, so she wasn't really bothered by what was occuring around her.
Still, she was getting hungry, and though she would rather not hunt... she did have to eat. It was within reason, no matter how much the idea bored her. But then, nothing really excited Ani anymore. She had seen far too much to find the world around her worthwhile.
But then, some of the creatures she had met claimed this was merely because she was a 'shut-in' or rather, 'trapped in a caccoon'. Though in her experience, didn't a caccoon usually become a butterfly at some point? Or a moth. She would probably be the moth. Or something else entirely. Who knew?
