Searching For Someone Gone [Solo]

Wolfblaze had set out again that morning, the rain falling steadily. It had been raining more often recently, it was nice. At least when it wasn't sticky and humid. Her call's echoed through the forest, dim light filtering through the heavy foliage. "Burdockkit! Burdockkit!" It had been multiple sunrises since her daughter had gone missing. Her flesh and blood. It was suspected that she had left camp unattended and had gotten lost... or worse. Wolfblaze refused to back down though, she would find her daughter... she had to.

"Come on kitto, please come out! Please? Burdockkit please!" Wolfblaze knew in her heart that with the time that had passed, and the lack of scent trail, that her daughter was lost for good. She refused to stop trying though. She'd never backed down from anything in her life. This wouldn't be the first. Her paws took her to the Snakerocks, amber gaze looking out across the dangerous stretch of territory. If her daughter had come here... she was probably dead. So she searched. Calling more, and louder than before. She was out there for a long stretch of time, but she couldn't tell, the sun was still hidden behind the heavy gray clouds.

Wolfblaze finally sat, fur sticking to her form, revealing that her large size wasn't just the product of her fur. Her head hung low, soft, ragged cries coming from her throat. She felt like she had searched everywhere, done everything she could. It just hurt. She loved her kits, loved them as she had never loved anything before. Yet one was gone... possibly for good. Her cries were eventually reduced to sniffles, tears blending with her already wet fur. Kestrelswoop was probably worried about her, she had been gone for so long. Miserably picking up her paws, Wolfblaze began trudging back to camp. Maybe Burdockkit would show up someday, maybe she was okay. Then again, so much could go wrong. So much.