Focus On The Breath

Natha scooted along maintaining her upright position so that she could get a good look at the pictures. Some of these were definitely animals. She saw antlers on one that were very reminiscent of a deer. Another shape looked like a crescent moon. A night time hunt perhaps? She nodded as Lyulf spoke. "I don't know of anyone who can do this stuff either. Not on rock anyway. I did know an old cat who would put markings on scraps of hide to make maps. I've been meaning to try but I don't know what she used as ink. I wonder what they used to make the markings last so long."

Natha paused at a particularly odd looking figure standing on two legs. Her ears flicked back. "What do you think this one is? I… do you think this could be the work of humans?" She found herself wanting to go and she opted just to casually suggest they move on. She wasn't fond of humans even if she'd never met any. She'd only heard stories and legends and none were very good. She eyed the print that Lyulf was stepping in. "Looks a little bit like a monkey only the front part is too short… how are you feeling now? We could cross back up north to find the Gale Gorge. I've heard its windy but supposedly its really pretty and there are all kinds of herbs and things there."