Her autumn reunion with her mother had brought some solace to her aching heart - a heart that had never felt the tenderness of a family. It was rather criminal - the earth had ripped what she was accustomed to to shreds, then took her memories with it. She did not have recollections of a loving family, she did not have memories of her mother or father or any siblings. She had never felt loved; some days, this thought did not bother her, but other days, such as today, it sent her into a slow descent of madness.
Winter has reared its ugly head - the air is cold and stagnant, the trees stripped of their lush greenery, the earth beneath her hooves covered in a thick layer of ivory powder. A season she finds herself often dreading, the world is gray and miserable, and she has found herself searching for something to do to keep her mind off it.
Kuma travels to the base of the mountain once more, where her small cove awaits her. She shivers as a rare, slight breeze catches her coat, and she moves inside. She listens to the echo of her footsteps as they clip along the hard rock beneath her, and she lays down upon it, deciding she will watch the world go by around her.
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OOC: Sorry it sucks (writers block is killing me even though i have muse -.-) but here you go! I'm excited for them to meet
