Old memories, stranger lands

Ashen paws would once more tread among the marshy swamp, once she had happened across this place, simply exploring at the time. Or so the molten dame believed. Ears shifted forward at an odd sound but she didn't pay it much mind as those paws lead her forth into the unknown. She was no longer a yearling, but a young women blossoming into her adult hood. However without her mother at her side and being alone as it was, it was hard to say where the path would take her. For this season didn't favor her or perhaps it did, it was hard to tell what hand fate had dealt her.

Pausing those molten eyes settled upon a moving shape, yet she did not budge as a snake crossed her path, some kind of water moccasin, but as long she didn't disturb it or cause trouble it would leave her be. Once it was clear of that path did she moved forth again, not heading particularly in anyone direction. Though, she wasn't sure where she was going to go much less do in these lands, it all was still quite new to her.

"Lango here."