Whats it even mean to be alive?

Exploring Auster was interesting enough she supposed, though she'd yet to encounter anything terribly unique thus far. Alis wasn't sure yet what she was looking to do or accomplish, but in time she hoped to figure out something. Direction, that was what she needed. Something to strive for and ideally do better than everyone else. Having something to keep your mind focused was good, she thought as she treaded carefully atop one of the crumbling castle walls. Being unfocused could lead to your downfall. An amusing thought indeed.

Walking from one end of the wall to the other before carefully turning on her toes and going the other way, she seemed to develop a rhythmic pattern to her movements. It was helping her think so she had no intention of stopping anytime soon. For a moment the dark woman faltered, tail swinging to one side as she regained her balance. Once secure she'd continue, enjoying her little game.