A Little Party Never Killed Nobody

The small, russet woman would walk under the illuminating moonlight, hips swaying as she skipped a bit down to the submerged woods. She was in the most grand mood of all, trailing away from the Tortugan borders at the darkest part of night, looking for something amusing to do. {Word pun ;D A-muse-ing} Boredom flooded her thoughts as the woman would make her way into the Submerged Woods, moonlight bathing her pelt in silver moon rays, sapphire blue orbs searching for something.. Something interesting. She would continue slowly making her way through the woods, sighing with boredom- still. "Uhh, life- amuse me," she would say in a monotone of boredom, sitting by a tree and sniffing it's trunk out of pure boredom.