Where do I go now?

The normally animated woman was finding herself less and less enthusiastic. Between the heat and crushing sense of isolation brought on by walking across the lake bed alone, Meissa was doing less than stellar right now. Plodding along, one paw at a time as her extra legs flopped at her side, she decided she was pretty done with this place. It was dry, hot, and so empty! Sitting down with a dismal expression on her face the girl looked around. Was there really no one around to talk to? Was she just alone? She hated being alone.

Notched ears flicking back against her skull the darkly colored woman stayed put, a single patch of color in a uniformly barren landscape. Purple and orange eyes slid closed for a long moment as she wondered what to do, and the silence that followed was soon broken by the loud growling of her stomach. Great.