Fun Fun
08-18-2016, 11:25 PM
It'd been a while since Faite had been back here. One would have thought she'd hate the east by now. She'd been stranded in their mountains as a yearling and hadn't known how to get home. She still remembered how she'd hoped that she'd either run into Regulus and her mom or that someone would find her. Eventually Castiel had found her and everything was alright again. She didn't hold any resentment to the place though. Despite the bad memories of being all alone she still adored the easy and all the scenery it had to offer. She was back now for the adventure and the familiarity of it. The Stone Steppe wasn't a place she'd ever been to though. The ancient old stones were intriguing to the eye and the air felt better here than it did in the west so she wasn't complaining. At this point anything was better than the hot stale air of the deserts at home. She was moving lazily along with her tail flowing easily behind her. She hadn't expected to find anyone here so when a scent came to her nostrils she was intrigued. She followed it easily enough and to her own amusement she found a rather goofy looking specimen plastered out across a rock. He was an ugly and torn up looking thing with a bobbed tail and unkempt fur. Her nose wrinkled in disgust at how underfed and hideous he looked, but she kept her thoughts to herself for the time being. "Enjoying your rock, she'd question him as she stopped five feet away, fearless of the brute." Walk, "Talk" Think |