The zebra striped female hummed a bit under her breath, nothing much really meant in it, just a bit of odd humming as she thought through her travels. Sure she'd started out in that old forest, the mystics hadn't been wrong about the power there, but now, it was time to move onto bigger and more interesting things. So her day had started at the crack of dawn, nothing more than a few snacks to bring with her, and now she was in the middle of some weird....ruins? Lightly she padded over to the stone that was upturned, "Taint nothin' more than some giant rock, thot it would be a shock." Again she hummed and moved forward, it wasn't like she hadn't seen this kind of stuff before, but in this place it was a little odd.
Snorting a bit, she continued on, still curious to where she'd end up given the time of her walking so far in such a short period of time. It wasn't abnormal for her to walk like this. Hours upon hours, some more pampered animals would whine, but Zecora lived off the land, enjoyed her life, and it showed in her abilities.
Coming up to a bush she grinned, a bush with berries ripened by the cold, granted red usually was poisonous, but Zecora had long been immune to poisons, and these, were grand berries to nibble at. Her stomach rumbled hungrily and she tugged off a branch that hung heavy with berries, it was quite tasty as she began plucking them off and munching away while looking for a place to sit. Some liked sweets, some liked meat, Zecora preferred her bitter berries so she found a good spot and began to munch away, chuckling as she did so, wondering what new friends she would find as she went along.
