She was a little ways down the hill from the den. She had been exploring since she had waken up. The others were out so is was perfectly fine that she was out and further away from the den then she would normally go. She was grateful for the opportunity to explore and learn what she could about the world around them. She had run into several new and interesting things so far. Her senses were wild as she took in all the new scents around her and even the sights around her. Internally she was hyper, but outwardly the runt kept her calm facade she always seemed to have. The only give away to her excitement was the glint in her eye that was a dead giveaway to the fun she was having. She was by herself, staying clear of her other siblings for now. The mass of bodies in the den was suffocating and it was nice to have fresh air and space. This of course did not mean she would turn down any one on one attention from any of them, she just didn't want to be in a group.
She was crouched on a ledge with a small hole just below it. Her nose was twitching as she took in the scent wafting from the hole, but it was far to small for even her to fit into. There was nothing coming out of the hole either which was frustrating. So the smaller ball of fluffy stood up and moved on. She left the spot with her nose to the ground looking for the next interesting thing she would cross. With it still being winter there was a lack of life around here, but she was still wanting to explore.
"Actaea Talk", & 'Actaea Think"
Boris the Boar and Lorenzo the opossum are assumed to be with her at all times.
Note: I do not have a reference of her scars yet, please refer to her appearance section of profile to read about them
