05-26-2017, 08:31 PM
Getting home was a trivial task for Erika now. To many an outsider, the Ashen Steppes were extremely hard to navigate. As many times as she had crossed it, she had found landmarks to guide her way to the hideout.
On her back was the chewed up carcass of Rogue. Her heart was heavy with this loss, but she would need to get over it soon or it would just weigh her down. The only thing she could do now was bury her friend, which is what she did just at the base of the mountain where home was. She spent time carving up the rocks and digging up the soil that was there and placed her canine friend into the grave. Once she was done, she covered the whole back up and headed up the mountain, where she would most likely cry in frustration for a few days. The only question left was, what comes next?
On her back was the chewed up carcass of Rogue. Her heart was heavy with this loss, but she would need to get over it soon or it would just weigh her down. The only thing she could do now was bury her friend, which is what she did just at the base of the mountain where home was. She spent time carving up the rocks and digging up the soil that was there and placed her canine friend into the grave. Once she was done, she covered the whole back up and headed up the mountain, where she would most likely cry in frustration for a few days. The only question left was, what comes next?
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