Yuna knew it was time to head home. She felt the same pull she always did when she ventured too far from the coastline, the waves calling her back, and it was with some reluctance she turned to the west to track towards the setting sun.
She hadn’t found Momo, and in her heart all she had wanted was to being Pace’s missing daughter back safe and sound, after loosing so much of her family. Yuna still thought of Shark and Carl with a pang. Wondering where they were, and if they were happy.
Yuna wondered that about a lot of wolves.
She caught the faintest whiff of scent but even as her mind wanted to register familiarity, she wouldn’t allow herself to drift towards it. It couldn’t be, her mind simply refused to admit even the possibility. Yuna had never admitted to a soul how scared she was to face her youngest daughter again. It meant facing her own failures as a mother, no matter how many times Arashi assured her it wasn’t her fault.
Would things have been different if Tidus had survived to help raise his girls? Would they be all together, on their precious beach? Yuna didn’t know. With a sigh, she headed back towards the coast. At least soon she’d have her paws in the sand once more and be surrounded by her Tribemates.
Feb 02, 2019 08:53 AM
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