Lion Head Mesa [mp] yonder

curiosity got the best of the little lady, as racharra trotted through the halls of the palace. she figured if she'd be here, she may as well familiarize herself with the palace.
marigold eyes flicker around, the sights adding to her curiosity. she poked her head through any entrance she found in her expedition, glancing around in case anything caught her intrigue.

a part of her also hoped to find her mother in one of these quarters - worry fraught the lady about her mother's whereabouts. in a way, moving around served as a distraction for her mind.
she hadn't realized that her mind had circled back to the exact reason why she decided to explore. she blinked to adjust oncd again to the world, and she found herself standing still when she should've been moving. the clumsy trot through the halls stirred back up, the sound of her claws clicking with each step accompanying her once again.

the cub halted once again however, when she passed a quarter only for something to glimmer in the corner of her eye. she stuck her head in first, eyes darting about until her eyes led her to a den, seemingly unattended. light only seeped in to shine on the den, but everything else was pitch black. it took a moment for racharra to adjust before she ventured in. her stubby legs lumbered as they carried her closer to the den, dragging each step.