Munyu Misodzi was still searching for her necklace. Well, she wasn't exactly searching; she had employed someone by the name of Lijen to search for her. But losing the only thing she had from her mother... it was making her rather depressed. Not having her children by her side was even more depressing. She needed to find some company. Maybe.... maybe she should try to have more children. They always seemed to cure her loneliness. They were worth the pain of labor. They were worth the sleepless nights and stress. They gave her life purpose and meaning. But she wanted to try something… new.

Munyu had stopped at a crossroads. It was a spot not claimed as territory by any sort of pride, colony, or pack. This crossroads, in particular, was busy with traveling merchants and parties heading towards one place or another. There were dens that belonged to those who lived there and profited off the travelers. And there were hired guards, to protect the hotspot between territories. Munyu lounged underneath the shade of a tree, munching on a fruit she had haggled off a merchant, her own purse of valuables to trade looped around her body.

Seaki
Lmao I never quoted you, whoops