
Reaching the northern parts of the isle was a crazy thing to do. Why she decided to come up here she doesn't quite know. All she knows is that it she had needed to get away from others so she could work on coloring the eggs in peace. Her inks and dyes she had brought with her from where she had grown to call home. She found that she was growing restless. So she decided to travel. The first direction she decided to go was of course north with it's colder temperatures. Her pastel coat almost a beacon to just about everyone she encountered.
Chi Sohma