Muna’s POV
The sun left an orange hue across the sky as it said goodbye.
“If he isn’t ready to listen to me, I better do something that is worth my time.”
I rolled off the bed, walking to where the mirror stood. It flashed back at me, my reflection. I still had the gown I had worn in the morning on. With careful precision, I removed the bandaged the healer had placed around my head.
“I need to get some fresh air,” muttering to myself as I pulled my clothes, wrapping a silk night dress around my back as I jumped out the window.
I dropped on all fours, feeling the evening breeze bristle through my fur. My body still hurt with every step I took. It wasn’t enough to stop me from letting myself loose as I bound into the forest, dodging undergrowth and rocks.
I stopped running around when
