Merry Misfits {forevertheforeigner}
Shadow Stalker had been on Earth for a little over 200 years, and marveled at the way it changed so quickly. She had watched empires rise and fall, along with governments and entire countries. A lot had changed for the femme in that time, humans had such sort life spans. She had lost some of her closest human allies, gained new ones, only to watch the life fade from each of their eyes.
That was the problem with Cybertronians and the expanded life time. What felt like only a week could be an entire decade for the humans. That’s what Shadow Stalker really missed most, human companionship.
Sure, they could be obnoxious and get under foot a little too easily, but they always surprised her of what they were capable of. That was the beauty of them, a beauty that had been wrecked. The Autobot had left after everyone was turning into experiments and monsters, living among the barren landscape of what the Earth had used to be. There was no denying she really missed the old days.
The femme stopped for a moment, knowing she needed rest or her systems could shut down and leave her vulnerable. Finding a rocky outcropping, she curled up and offlined her optics.