New lands to explore.

Rose slowly sat down. "That so." She mused, almost to herself. "I don't recall ever wishing you to get lost." She curled her tail around her paws thoughtfully. She slowly was catching onto the fact this was a youngster, and her posture relaxed just a tad. "Why are you out here alone?" At least, she hoped he was alone. She didn't feel up to being chased away by a pack of oversized fanged and horned wolves. Then she realized he had asked her a question as well. She blinked once more. "You have horns, black eyes, and abnormally long fangs." she said simply. "Do you see any indication of those on me?" She arched an eyebrow at him. "Not even timber wolves get those, at least not that I've yet to have seen."