The desert. Most certainly less than pleasant, but what interested the dark woman was not all the sand, but instead the scent of water that came from the sands. Somewhere around here she was going to find an isolated body of water, there had to be something interesting there. Braving the dry desert in the cool of the night instead of the heat of the day the midnight colored she wolf made her way in the moon light. The sands were quite pretty lit up by the almost blue light, but what she was after just so happened to be covered by the shade of some beautiful palm trees. Smiling victoriously Neith would close the rest of the distance between herself and this oasis. Slipping into the shadows once more she felt more at home here than she had anywhere in a year. It was dark, secluded, and very special. She could most certainly see herself spending a good amount of time here. "Talk" "You" Think

Locha Elementas "Aah" Locha sighed as she plunged into the water. She had no idea whatsoever what had possessed her to enter this despicable desert. It was baking hot and completely devoid of the thing she loved most, or so she thought. A few minutes earlier she had been plodding up and down scorching sand dunes, slipping and sliding on the sands when she spotted the oasis. The first thought that came to her head questioned if it was indeed real. She remembered Terrae mentioning illusions of water you could get when dehydrated in the desert, but she'd raced towards it nonetheless. Her paws felt amazing in the cool water, she was so thankful for the relief that the water brought that it wasn't until a few minutes that she came up for air. Her head crowned the surface and she gulped in air while a grin on her face. Looking up at the cloudless blue sky, Locha didn't notice the new presence as she floated belly up in the water. "speech"

As she slipped through the first line of trees and her bright purple gaze came to linger upon the pool she was suddenly quite disappointed at the scene. Another was here, taking the water as their own. She was floating quite contentedly on the surface, seemingly oblivious to Neith's presence. The dark woman didn't hesitate in drawing more near, though she kept low and did well to sneak through the underbrush. Already she debated about chasing the she wolf off, but you couldn't really judge a book by its cover. Maybe she could offer some entertainment, she needed something to anyway. Poking out of the underbrush at the edge of the pond her gaze would linger unabashedly upon the woman's slightly larger form. "So, how long did you think you were gonna be hanging out here. Cause I'm kind of on vacation and was looking for a more... solitary location." She'd tilt her head curiously as she pulled the rest of her form out onto the bank and leaned back onto her haunches. "Talk" "You" Think