With the vague movements of a Slyph, Eris maneuvered her way across the landscape, ever aware that she became closer with each step to pridal lands. The thought didn't scare her, or evoke any strong emotions except for curiosity. What kind of games would they play, past those rocks there, and over the brush? Or rather, what kind of games could she invent?
She turned her aqua gaze back to those same rocks, and decided that one was the perfect perch for an evening rest. Eris padded closer to them, leaped to the top of the flattest rock, and chose to climb the adjoining tree instead. It had a better vantage point, and the large branch wasn't covered in mud like the rock had been. From there she could get cozy, and what the comings and goings of the herd beasts that lived close by.
~Kiana_Nala~
