Now this was a strange land.
Posca glanced around at her surroundings, a bit puzzled. She rarely had a specific destination in mind when she transported herself down onto the mortal realm. Most of the time she liked coming down onto random places, seeing new and exotic terrains... But it had been quite a long time since she had been into a swamp.
It smelled almost familiar... And while it wasn't quite as bright as she was used to, it was still a beautiful part of nature. She smiled and walked forward, paws digging deeply into the thick mud of the marshy ground. Her wings tucked against her sides, since the foliage and trees were too thick to fly threw. No matter, she didn't mind walking for short distances. She did however feel guilty for the mark she involuntarily left on the land. The plants around her darkened slightly in her presence, the process of decay amplified for a short period of time. No matter, once she was away from them they would start to regrow. Especially in such a fertile land.
