Frostfire Ridge It's a start...

Hope you don't me and Tezca, this looked lonely! :D

Tezcacoatl had been taken stock of the caches — something he did daily — when he'd came across Citali's scent. For a moment, the serpent king deliberated. The last time he'd actually spoken to the earthen colored Amazon had been when they'd stumbled upon Tryphon; and with Nochtli being upset at him for his assumptions he figured it might be a good idea to touch base with the other Amazons, including Manauia whom he'd only seen in passing, lately. He dreaded the idea of “talking” with Xiuhcoatl again, having made an effort to avoid his claimed-to-be aunt (even if not knowing what she was scheming put him on edge). He knew Tuwawi was on his side, at least, and that was a start. After a few more seconds of contemplating, Tezcacoatl made the decision to follow it. He followed it past the neat rows of what he assumed to be Citali's garden though if anything had grown — or if she'd planted anything yet, Tezcacoatl didn't know. He did not linger long, instead kept after her trail.

He found her not soon after, settled upon her haunches staring out into the horizon. His crystalline gaze followed hers as his steps slowed to a cease, a good distance between them. He saw nothing and let his gaze move back to her. The serpent king offered her a soft woof of a bark to announce his presence to her, though he did not draw any closer, favoring to stay back in case she did not want for his company.