Beat like a heart thats painted in gold

There was an untamed confidence in her stride as she trailed beside her aunt, taking in all of the sights and scents this new land had to offer. So far she had found that it wasn't much different from everywhere else. Grass was grass, stars were stars, but regardless of their familiarity, she hoped that she might find the excitement she was so poorly lacking back home. A mischievous sparkle fluttered through her gaze at the thought.

She noticed Sedna's gait begin to slow almost immediately, being that she had been trying to keep up pace with the monochrome woman. Though dusk was upon them, she had felt content enough to move through the night, so it was strange that her aunt would want to stop now. With curiosity playing on her features Sigrun rounded on her aunt, catching the subtle way her head dipped. The similarities this place held to the places she'd heard stories about were lost somewhere in her excitement, so she offered only the a slight raise of concern in her brows before allowing them to smooth over once more.

As Sedna's muzzle tipped towards the horizon Sigrun's gaze followed. Peachy eyes narrowed as the yearling finally caught sight of... a mountain? It was too far away to be sure, but what else could it be? Well, there was only one way to find out. "I'm down." She confirmed her statement with an excited bounce from one paw to the other, and the broad wag of her tail.