Life was not what it was supposed to be. She came into this world from a dream, down from the sky. She was still not completely sure if this was real or a vivid dream…the realm her father would get caught in between often. There was one stark difference though…Stardust had spent much time here, where as her father Starfall would only get caught in dreams for a shorter amount of time. She had not even waken up back home in Taviora yet.

Her entrance here was a painful one, and if it were not for Kirain she is not sure how she would have fared. Stardust was determined to find a way back home though, so she separated from her friend to get a better feel of the land and perhaps find signs of home. Her hind leg had mostly recovered from implement, but the scar it left made Stardust recoil. Regardless, she wandered the land with a plan to meet back up with her friend…and well, she sorta got lost.

What a time to get lost too. The sky was turning, and the woman of blacks and greys of the night sky looked up with a rather disgruntled face. Her face still remained naturally elegant and beautiful, but her expressions never failed to take over. The land was hilly now, and even though the storm was brewing and rain was starting to fall from the sky, she felt that she could perhaps get her bearings atop a hill. Perhaps she can find her way back where she wanted to go, because this direction was giving no clues to getting back home.

This was awful. Just terrible. Mud was touching her paws and she wanted to shiver at the sight of it. Grass was whipping against fur, and she just knew…stuff was sticking to her glorious fur. She was not able to keep her fur pristine since she say she fell here, and that in of itself was enough to drive her mad. For now, the woman had to just…deal with it. But it doesn’t mean she has to deal with it gracefully. Or quietly.

”Ridiculum est. Quid infernum? Nunc non pluviam, sed tempestatem futurum est? Quid limo? Quid pilum meum? Maledicta tibi!” she rambled in Latin, the language she preferred ranting in, as she came up the hill, her cyan eyes looking around unhappily as the sky thundered above here. It was LOUD, and Stardust burst forward, almost running into a younger wolf she didn’t notice was there initially. Luckily, she did indeed notice the other at the last moment and ensured they did not collide…unless the other moved.

”You have GOT to be kidding me,” she spits out, huffing a bit as the wind flings her fur around. She feels a bit of a sting in her right hind leg as she had to maneuver oddly. That leg is the one that was impaled by a branch when she fell from the sky to this dream world of pain. It was healed mostly, but she wondered if it would ever be quite the same as she grimaced.

”What the hell are you doing here? Do you need like, help or something?” she asks, her voice perhaps a bit brash on this day. What can she say- she is a bit grumpy. There is a lot to be grumpy about right now. This is obviously a younger wolf, under a year. Interesting looking. Regardless, she wondered if the other could be taken by the wind. Weirder things have happened. Literally. She fell from the sky in the dream. A gust of wind hit in that moment and Stardust lowered herself a little, her cyan eyes looking at the younger stranger and attempting to take in what information she could…considering the less than appealing circumstances.