Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190115181913/@comment-5583506-20190125002825

While outside Ylva took the opportunity to peer out over the vicinity and scout the nearby area. It was cold, but not all too different or unfamiliar with the chill back home, even as it bit into her skin. She inhaled and jumped up and down in small skips to keep herself warm and alert.

Hate seemed to have caught the scent of something as he stuck his snout into the snow, eagerly trudging through the white sheets to find something small to eat. It was all so quiet and tranquil.

She wished that the expedition could've been like this instead. Just her and him, like it had always been. Just some peace and quiet. No need for being surrounded by hundreds of people all tugging in their own direction. She didn't get along well with people, mostly because she didn't understand them. She had grown up surrounded by nothing but nature and wildlife, with no one but her pa to look after her and the few people she had gotten to know in Valhalla whenever her travels reluctantly took her there.

And now he was gone. And there was no one from Valhalla nearby. Hate was thus the only individual she was able to socially interact with, trust, and feel comfortable with.

She couldn't help but wonder sometimes if this was something that was meant to be? It wasn't that she didn't want to like having other people around her. She was a pathfinder after all. Escorting people safely through dangerous territory and uncharting new routes and paths were parts of her occupation. The case was simply that she didn't really know what to say or how to behave with other people around. She got along better with animals like Hate than she did with other individuals. Animals she could understand and read. Humans were... too complicated.

She liked the simplicity of it all.