It had been a long while since Rhian saw any kind of life while she had been in the roguelands and it was beginning to wear on her. She had left her mother and father for the first time. She was taking on the world. Trying to find a good place to belong and trying to find a place where she would feel comfortable. It was definitely a big change compared to her life before. She was used to being around a group. Her family was her everything and she was very close to her parents. However, there was no way she could stay with them for the rest of her life.
There she was in her head again. In her head thinking of the past. Thinking of things that didn’t matter anymore. She thought of this journey as the start of her maturing into a proper adult. She always wanted to go onto a pilgrimage like her mother had done, but she had stopped because she found her father. She fell in love and ended up with a litter of cubs. While she didn’t think the latter was going to happen, she definitely wanted to at least expand her horizons and become something her mother would be proud of.
She stopped by a small river taking a break. A small one at the very least. She looked out at the vast land in front of her with her bright blue hues before leaning down slowly. She took a drink and felt a lot better about continuing. Though she was going to have to find food for her hunger eventually.
This was her pilgrimage. This was her life.
