Time is a Heck of a Thing

Identification caught scent of another wandering the ridges, ears twisted forwards as her emerald pools shoot around, taking in the scenery. Then spotting the owner of the scent Fic had picked up on the breeze. Her tail flicked behind her, tilting her cranium in curiosity. Paws set into motion as she drew closer to the others. Listening to the words fall from the woman who stood there. Then turning her attention to her surroundings for a moment. "A little history lesson?" A smile spreading across her lips as she lowered down into a sitting position and waited, her tail thumping almost silently against the terra firma.
"Identification"