Otatso Wetlands curiosity killed the cat, satisfaction brought it back

Sorry for the wait.

Grezig wasn’t entirely sure what she was doing in this swamp. It stank, it was humid as hell, she was covered in mud and… other questionable things. Surely there was no one else here. No one would choose to live here, right? The only reason she was in here was because she hadn’t been here yet and she was determined to scope out all surrounding areas of Overture Downs and Jade Fern Grove. This is where the group had been spending a lot of their time recently, so, for lack of anything constructive to do, Grezig had taken to exploring. 

But now she was here. In this shithole. Luckily, it seemed the ground was dryer as she continued. She’d found higher land—and another wolf, up ahead. Her head was bowed toward the earth, as if she were praying, or looking at something. Her body was blocking whatever it was she might have been looking at. Grezig hauled her soaked and tired body up onto dry land entirely, chuffing as she did so. “What are you doing?” she asked, curiosity clear in her voice.