Cilicia had followed her mother’s instructions since they’d woken up in a strange place. Every day, they searched for a way home. Her mother rarely sleeping, and growing snappy. Cilicia tried to keep herself in the way of her mothers anger so her sisters wouldn’t see it. They had been taken from their litter mates and father. They were upset too.

But as she was resting after another day of non stop hunting for a trace of home her mother beckoned them to wake up. She thought her mom had finally lost it. But her mother was correct, the air had shifted, she could feel it and smell it all around her. Nosing her sisters awake she took off after her mother.

As she arrived she watched her mother step into a portal and disappear. So she followed suit, falling face first into the snow. Snorting as she tried to clear the cold snow from her nose she stood, looking at her mother. “Are we really home mom?” She asked while looking around in awe.