(Here I am! Sorryy with finals I haven't been on much~ ._.)
Crash continued to follow Bailey's scent through the aphotic woodland, always keeping a wary eye for thin she may trip over. The obfuscous trees loomed over the fae and sent tree jagged tree branches jutting menacingly overhead, covering the star-lit skies. Crash briefly shot a glance up, flattening her ears slghtly. Sometimes she felt so small when she faced the world. The sun, the moon, the trees; all played a role in what we call earth- everything did. Crash's fluent pawsteps faltered as a single queston rang through her mind.
What's my role?
Crash knew she had one- she could feel it stirring deep within her soul. However, she could never pinpoint excactly what is was. To her, everything happened for a reason. Her being born a lesbian, roaming the world helping wolves in need, Camille being born, Ember's death... All scenes that greatly influenced her life.
But wht excacty did it all mean? Was it supposed to influence her in a positive way? Or would it slowly descend her life into a spiraling chaos? Crash suddenly shook her head and trudged on, eyes narrowed in determination.
In the back of her mind, Crash knew that she still had to figure herself out. But that would have to wait. Right now, she needed to focus on stopping Bailey.~
(Wow, I just re-read this... This chizz is DEEP~ xD)