Unlike her mother, she had not been transported once in her short life. So, the feeling of waking up in a new and unusual location was not just startling but downright annoying. This was inconvenient, and to be honest, a complete bore. There had been no way to impress her mother. There was no way to get her mind off of trying to return to their home, and her betrothed.

Reign, her mother, had been foregoing sleep with her search. So, Atiyah, being the good daughter she was, she had taken to hunting to feed her tireless mother. Though she did have the help of her older half-sister, Cilicia. The plants in this world had seemed to be similar to the ones at home, so she played with them and saw what they would do to the animals around her. Experimenting, if you will.

Finally, finally, they caught a break. She had been having a lovely dream when her sisters nose proder her awake, a groan escaped her throat as she blinking up at what was going on.

Oh! Oh, now that was different.

She watched as she siblings moved through the glimmering pool. She tilted her head out of curiosity before following like a dutiful daughter, plus, who wants to be stuck here alone?

Paws the same color as the powdery substance touched the ground of her home, the chill air caressed through her fur, and she could only look around in wonder. She was home, she would see her family again. She. Was. Home.