forgot to bring the canary

A massive mine appeared to her now. Tallulah stood at the entrance, peering inside. She could taste the lack of air within, wonderin' just how deep it went and if she should even bother scavenging within. Whatever was happening in the land of Boreas, she remained ignorant at the moment. Something about that gave her a reckoning of peace. As if she wasn't any part of this place yet, but remained a neutral observer. "Right!" Sitting here thinkin' wouldn't do her any good. She needed to do something worthwhile in this downtime.

If she had hands, she would have clapped them together. Affirmation and all that. Instead, she barked to the air and gave a confirmed nod. Mostly to herself. No others were here. The girl walked further, feeling the maw of the mine's entrance swallowing her up as she went. It didn't take much to hide her from view, being smaller than most. Not that she was bitching about it; Tallulah liked being at a slight disadvantage compared to these massive wolves. Made winnin' against them all the more satisfying. She felt most had a giant ego that meant nothing in the end.

"Ah" the girl spotted something shiny and approached the mound of dirt. It was mostly undisturbed, making her assume this was not a buried find but a natural one. She shuffled closer and dug out a small piece of iron. Her tail flickered in triumph while her mind congratulated herself on the find. She pocketed it best she could and moved on, unaware of another's presence.

"speech here"