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Enyo wasn't often prone to dreaming. Before she had awakened as a guardian, she didn't think she ever really had a dream, or at least one she could remember. But now, she dreamed and she did recall what happened. Usually it was unpleasant, shadows and youma nipping at her heels while she ran through the rift. Other times it was seeing dead senshi, senshi she didn't even know and feeling a certain sadness as she saw their bodies. Even more rare than dreams were the good ones. Ones where she was happy, and was in a place so comforting she wasn't certain could possibly exist.

The dream she was in now though, was not a nightmare, but it was not 'good' per say. Not 'bad' either. It was just odd. The place was black, with fire and molten rock around her, and heat making her fur feel too heavy. Plus there was soot. Which was doing nothing for her once clean paws.

Huffing and trying to avoid the cracks in the charred stone she began looking for some kind of sign. Surely, there had to be something in here? It was her dream after all.

In Enyo's eyes, there was very little to appreciate in the molten rock and melting stone. It was winning less points and someone decided to spook her, causing a yowl of shock at the voice and her fur to comically stand on end while her tail went up looking like a very fluffy duster.

"I beg your- This is MY dream!" She was certain it was a dream at any rate. Very certain. No guardian cats were fire proof she knew of and she hardly recalled being here before.
"Who are you- and more importantly, where are you? It's very rude to speak to someone without looking at them."

Puffed up, she kept trying to find the source of the voice.
Having fire mountains speaking to her seemed far too prophetic to her liking if she was entirely honest with herself.

The sudden appearance of a leopard startled Enyo making her jump back a good foot, (as well as off the ground and doing a very awkward flip). She had been certain this was her dream but now it seemed more like a very vague prophetic thing she wanted absolutely no part of. Fire was death and rebirth and she disliked the symbolism possibly going on here.

"I never!" She scoffed. Leery of the very large, very dangerous feline, she stared him down.
"Well I certainly never intended to intrude, but really, spooking me like that- who taught you your manners?" Enyo was many things, and lacking a deeper sense of self preservation when she felt offended was one of them.

"Now, who are you? I've certainly never met a guardian panther before and I'm quite certain normal felines do not speak. Not even dream ones."

She realized she was still, technically being rude.
"Also I am Enyo, if that is a query you might have had."

He was so easily getting under her fur- She puffed up a little bit more, flustered after he called her out on her own lack of manners.
"I-" She came for a good time and was feeling so attacked right now, "I am flustered! Really, a big place filled with lava and suddenly talking panthers. Enough to put anyone in a tizzy."

Excuses she knew, and ears back, not making eye contact she huffed. "I am sorry- I did not mean to intrude, not really. It is just- Odd. This place. I don't usually dream and the rift is nothing like this."
Gingerly looking back at him and jumping to and up by his rock she sat next to the big cat, tail flicking in curiosity.

"If you are a guardian of this place- what is this place then?"

She pouted.
"All big cats are panthers in comparison to me." She might have been a touch annoyed with the size difference- which was far beyond her normal lack of stature.

"But, I think leopards would be considered panthers? Humans have a unique way of cataloguing species." She gave the approximation of a shrug before circling in her spot before settling down next to him.

"And... I suppose that makes sense. Certainly no place a dream would normally take you." She cast her gaze to the molten rock below. "I shan't wander. You've told me already- this is your domain. Going off now would just be rude- not to mention I dislike leaving perfectly good company." She curled up into herself tucking her paws in, turning into what many would call a 'loaf'.

"If your are the guardian- what are you protecting if you do not mind me asking? Or rather even, guarding against what?" It would not have surprised her to hear chaos. She was aware she was not exactly welcomed in some circles.