Time is a Heck of a Thing

She sat there, watching others come to the session of learning about the lands. Ears perked as she picked up the scent of one that she known. The ranger from Polaris. Eltrys. She gave the brute a gentle nod and a friendly smile. More stranges than not, but soon another scent caught her attention. Iris, the darker fea who seemed to have a gentle soul like her own. Others greeted others in friendly manners. Each one she gave a flash of a smile. Soon the woman Talyssa spoke with a male near her, Identification listened.

Her focus was now trained on the woman who spoke about the lands. Her emerald pools taking in all around her, from the bones to the dark and lighter soil in which covered the bones. Noting that some looked nothing like they hunted now. "This history here seems much more richer and although not pure as some of us." She looked towards the pup who sat in on the lesson, a small smile. "The land must have also changed, causing the earth to reclaim what has fallen. And not only due to rains that fall from the skies, or possibly even the storms."

She known that she sat upon history, even walked upon it each and every day. But yearned to know more, yearned for the knowledge. "But why would anyone dare to forget about a history of such a rich land? Why would they hide the stories long forgotten? For history to repeat it's self?" Maybe she was foolish for asking such questions. But she dug into the ground with her paws. Wanting more information, possibly all the information this woman could offer.

"Speech!"