I Hear A Rustling
10-11-2020, 09:17 AM
Hanako was enjoying their little adventure and was learning a lot along the way. Boreas had such a vast and varied landscape, and though the thicket seemed rather boring and unassuming at first the Wraith knew there was more than what met the eye. She scented the air, noting the faint scent of ozone on the breeze, thus confirming Svala's suspicion that it might rain soon. The bushes and grasses that made up the thicket were thick and dense, so much so that she imagined she'd barely be able to see a few feet ahead within the shadows and greenery. Hanako hummed in acknowledgement, a little distracted but not to the degree where she'd be rude enough to ignore her companion.
"Looks like it might." She agreed with a dip of her head. "Should we look for a spot we can squeeze in?"
Only that she was worried if they did venture forth into the brush she'd get her coat all tangled and knotty, caught in the grabby branches that stuck out this way and that.