09-24-2014, 12:18 PM
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This time Sierra left the city. She didn't look back until Moscow was just a blip on the horizon. Now that there was nothing around Sierra hopped the fence and headed off into the wilderness. Her bow, her camera and whatever she could carry with her, that was all she needed.
Sierra sent images out into the woods, asking for permission, hoping for a pack, but not caring whether she found one or not. She could sense a few, none were close, the familiar sense was depressing. Snow was gone and now she traveled alone.
It was cold, Sierra's feet were the first to feel the dangers of frost bite. She stopped under a pine tree and built a small fire to get warm. It was probably best to find someplace warmer for the night, but she didn't have much choice as the sky darkened, and snow began to fall. She sighed and pulled out a smoked jerky she'd made of the deer they had killed a while back. She was thankful for that memory but it all hurt.
Sierra dozed with the small fire going to a smoldering coal and the snow falling. Right now it didn't matter if she woke in the morning or not.
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Edited by Sierra, Nov 30 2014, 11:58 AM.
This time Sierra left the city. She didn't look back until Moscow was just a blip on the horizon. Now that there was nothing around Sierra hopped the fence and headed off into the wilderness. Her bow, her camera and whatever she could carry with her, that was all she needed.
Sierra sent images out into the woods, asking for permission, hoping for a pack, but not caring whether she found one or not. She could sense a few, none were close, the familiar sense was depressing. Snow was gone and now she traveled alone.
It was cold, Sierra's feet were the first to feel the dangers of frost bite. She stopped under a pine tree and built a small fire to get warm. It was probably best to find someplace warmer for the night, but she didn't have much choice as the sky darkened, and snow began to fall. She sighed and pulled out a smoked jerky she'd made of the deer they had killed a while back. She was thankful for that memory but it all hurt.
Sierra dozed with the small fire going to a smoldering coal and the snow falling. Right now it didn't matter if she woke in the morning or not.
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Edited by Sierra, Nov 30 2014, 11:58 AM.