A TREMENDOUS Wall

Her ears perked up as the woman stated that her name was Rhythm Destruction. She chuckled at the woman's question. Well, there was no fooling a wolf's nose. She nodded and spoke. "Correct, I'm a lynx. And I also don't mean to be rude but I take it your vision is impaired?" She supposed it was possible Rhythm had never seen a lynx before and thus didn't know what she was but Natha's keen senses picked up something just slightly off in the way Rhythm was looking at her. "Are you out exploring or are you on your way to Winterfell?" She couldn't imagine what other reason the woman would have for traveling this far north. Natha gazed about her once more, noting the bogs that the wall wound its way through but she couldn't imagine what was desirable about those. There was still some grass that would make good grazing for prey if they hadn't all moved south by now.