Unigila sat on the ice, blankly staring. What really was left for her on this planet, anyway? Her parents? Gone. Her tribe? Shunned. Her home? Destroyed. But it was her partner... she tried to bury it again, but it was no use. Against her will, tears began to fall - but she caught herself at only a few. Setting her clawed hand against her face, she frowned. This wasn't her home - no, it never was. And the only one who had ever made her feel like it could possibly be home... she was gone. This wasteland of a planet, gripped in an ice age... she had always disliked the cold. There were other planets, equally as wasteland, but very much warmer. She had to leave. Head for anywhere but here. Leave and never come back. Break away from this endless cycle of trauma and pain she had lived for so long. Away from the fights. Away from the "honor." Away from the past. There was nothing left for her on this forsaken planet. But there were other worlds, other places, other places to live, to learn, to love...
CC and lineart are by @drawingisfun12345, character/coloring/lineart modding/story are by me, the song is Breakaway by Kelly Clarkson, and the background is from Pinterest!
