Kaidën
Finally feeling a different type of soil under my paws, I shift back.
Stretching and groaning to ease out my stiff muscles.
It is safer to do this as often as I can, so my body can get used to it, but I don't care.
It will be better if I lost the ability completely, than shift anymore behind my camp members back.
When I'm done stretching, I walk down a further path, trying to find the exact spot I'm looking for.
It takes me more than a while, due to the darkness-even though every time I come here, it's under the cover of darkness.
Maybe my mind likes to believe meeting up here is something of a make believe.
Something I can't possibly be doing, but I'm desperate.
I hate that after seeing Eliana's slumped body, dead and without life, my first thought hadn't gone to her kille
