The last clan member

My eyes are on fire

my heart is racing

What vexes me

 isn't worth retracing

Velvety green  grass

Beneath my feet

Tear stained skin

No clan to meet

 Warm bright sun

on my nose 

offers no comfort

no flowery prose

the ancients call

The highlands echo

Darkness now falls

No longer I stand

swiftly I fly

finally with my clan.