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So this is what it felt like to be within a pride huh? Zola- Or...well, Rou-kai i guess was her name within the pride now- was new to this lifestyle. She lived her life before now on the road, a rogue as most would call but she preferred to think of herself as a traveling artist. Breaking away from her tyrant of a brother and her nutcase of a mother was the best thing she had ever done.
Pridelife would probably take some getting used to, she was not used to having something to lean against and or offer assistance to, she had lived as a 'traveling artist' for a time.
What she DID know was, she needed to find a place where she could set up and call a little area of her own, a place she could keep her supplies for her crafts. Rou-kai wandered around the west house's territory, and finally decided to settle under a medium sized tree with branches poking out she could reach, a perfect place to hang her items.