Made of a Blue Moon

The young damsel trod carefully through Auster, tail lifted and waving like a proud banner behind her, trying to make herself seem bigger than she was. Keahi at least knew some things about Boreas, had smelled some of the pack lands and explored a tiny bit, but she hadn't even realized at first there was another land completely. It made her somewhat uneasy, but the overwhelming urge to explore it won her over. She had found herself near some beautiful waterfalls, following them along to find a calm pool of water. It was stunning, her pale pink gaze scanning around the bushes and other fauna that surrounded it.

Assured that it was safe, the little lady moved to sit next to it, head leaning down to lap curiously at the fresh water, tail wagging and thumping on the lush terrain. She was still alert, ears perked and twitching at every new sound that captured her attention, eyes flicking up to occasionally glance about. She hadn't been there long when the sound of footsteps alerted her to another's presence. The bi-coloured dame gracefully lifted herself up, turning on her paw to face the direction the noise was coming from.