It was with a sleepy rumble in her chest that Meera made her way through the steep terrain in front of her, brain still a little bit fuzzy from her nap. She wasn't really sure where she was now, but it sure was... empty. Maybe it was a more abandoned section of the rogue lands? She had no way of knowing that she'd wandered into a pridal area, let alone one that was on edge from the supernatural activities going on, but then, that probably wouldn't have stopped her regardless. She might have been a little more cautious, but she always loved visiting new places.
Giving herself a shake, the cheeton paused to look around her again. She was kind of thirsty too, but she couldn't see any water around her. Oh well, she could last a little while without drinking.
She turned her attention back to her path and, with a little wiggle of her behind, hopped forward and slid a bit more down the slope.
Epine de Rose