Kahtal was very lonely. The sun had rizen above the trees high in the sky and had already begun its decent towards the horizon. The jungle was cast in the throws of an early twilight and everything was tinged with shades of orange and red. She moved forward between the winding trunks of the trees that clung to the sky, heavy under growth making her progress slow. She had been alone since waking up, alone in the world with not previous memories to count on. She knew how to hunt and how to take care of herself, but who she was? That had long since been lost.
She heard a soft rustling a ways off, and paused with a single paw in the air mid step. Whipping around to face the sound, she wrestled between feeling in danger and at peace knowing someone else might be near by. Hopefully whoever it was, it was a friendly presence. "Who's there?" She growled, hoping to sound more dangerous than she felt. If anything she was hopeful, she had been alone so long. Another face would be a welcome sight.
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