
The day seemed rather lovely, as she moved effortless threw the trees. It might not have been like her old home, the old forest. Though, it was almost as good. It just took to getting use to. She wasn't moving fast at all. Easy steps, leaving almost no sound as she went. Her pinkish eyes seemed to glow, day or night. It mattered not. She once believed she was a deer, when her memory had disappeared. With it back, she knew exactly what she was. From the help of another of her kind.
It was a weird feeling, losing one's memories. It made her feel quite helpless. Kacdaninymila sighed quietly. She looked up at the trees above. A few trees looked very bare, and others seemed full of vegetation. It started to make her a bit hungry. Though, winter wasn't over. Food seemed almost impossible to find back then. Here, it was different. There was much to eat around here. Be it bark off some trees, or some batch of brown grass. She wasn't picky.
She smiled. The sun made the forest she was no living in quite pretty. Her black and orange pelt stood out extremely well in this area. Bits of brown and green here and there. Unless it were night, anyone could see her as plain as day. Especially from her eyes. Which could frighten some at night, she normally didn't venture out that late.