Eir has stuck in Asuter, wanting to explore it as much as she could, just to satsify her never ending hunger for exploring the unknown, for seeing the unexplored, those lands stil to find. Her nomadic blood was far from dissaparing even with many years now since leaving her birth band. Why else blood had so much weight on a wolf's life? Or atleats in her own it did, as after leaving Lirim a long time ago she's been alone and it was fine. Yes, Torin used to be the closes to a family she ever had in so long but she had to move on, just like she was taught to from her parents. Life wasnt about havong only happy endings only, sometimes it coukd be harsh and one just had to move on and keep living and that was what she was doing. She navigated through the trees, hearing the cascade in the distance. Calmly as she walked, she allowed her emerald eyes to explore the woods that were all cedar trees, a rare tree that it seemed here was quite abundant. The scent was of that, woodland and so pure, the terrain felt mossy. But the coldness made it a bit too cold on her paw pads but it was fine. There she approached the waterfall some of it half-frozen but not completely. Calmly she knelt a bit to reach the water from the creek, hoping to have a quick drink before continuing her explorations. Once done, she stood up and kept up with her walk, without rush in her pace. "Talk"

She had moved onward to find Odyssia knowing well that she had to find the elder warrior eventually. Though exploring the cold as fuck lands weren't her favored thing to do. At least she knew how to find one of her Spartan family, and that he too was keeping his eyes open for Odyssia. Her search brought her to the far south, Auster if she remembered what the elder warrior had called it in her tales. Somewhere around here was a castle she remembered in the stories, maybe she would find Odyssia there. First she would have to find the place though she supposed.

Her paws brought her to a half frozen waterfall and she stopped, eyeing it. Maybe if she climbed the thing she could get a better view of the area around here. The dense cedar forest didn't exactly help with finding her way, but she at least was good about making sure she could find her way back, leaving some scratches on trees here and there. It also made sure that if Rhaegath went looking for her he would easily find her. Her eye landed on a form across the way but it looked like the individual was wrapped up in their own world, meh that was fine by her. She hopped up on a rock and eyed the falls, looking for a way to scale it, without falling to her death or worse to a nice frozen bath. Yeah death was certainly more welcomed than a dunk in the freezing water.

Strut my stuff"Hear me roar"

She walked and walked, keeping up with the exploration. Moss and more cedar trees were the domiant features of this place, with snow in some parts and melting stalactites over her head as she walked under then trees. Spring was still late to come but some hints of it were visible but not enough. The air still felt frigid and the soil under her feet aswell. Her thick coat helped her with it well enough to be comfortble walking out here. But there as the nomad adventured herself more, she spotted a figure. A pup of light fur. Was it alone? She knew this shouldn't be of her business but she wasn't a butt. Yes, she may be cold and distant but when it came to helping someone she was happy to do so. She approached looking up to their attempt to climb on the falls. "Need help?" If not she would let them be and go. She wanted to keep exploring before going somewhere else. "Talk"

She was caught off-guard as the larger female came up to her from behind and she jumped startled. She cursed herself for being so into her task that she had forgotten the stranger was near her. She huffed as her butt met the ground from her startling and looked back at the femme. Her expression unamused. Her question was something Zosime highly doubted needed an answer. Needing help would make her weak, and being weak was something she most certainly was not.

"Not Particularly, but if you've seen an albino woman with war-paint let me know." She stood and shook herself from the pine needles. once she was satisfied of her appearance again she hopped up onto the rock again, eyeing the falls. This was not going to be an easy task. She eyed the first step of her climb, her depth perception she knew was off but it was something she had grown accustomed to in the last few months. She had her ears turned back to the woman behind her, listening for a reply.

Strut my stuff"Hear me roar"