Moonspear i feel sexy when i dance

Bleary eyed, she uncurled herself, arose from the densite and greeted Charon with a low rumble of a sleepy hello. Mhm she almost managed to say, although sight of her was confirmation enough that indeed she was here. She took a beat to regain her surroundings properly then since she'd landed here sometime after storming about the upper slopes until exhaustion gave her no choice. It really wasn't her usual place to rest, just the nearest spot that worked well enough. She'd been feeling particularly sour after the bear fiasco so hadn't been in a picky sort of way when she'd settled in to rest here.

Still, she stretched slowly and gently eased herself into a better state of awareness for him, but these things took time. She folded her haunches into a sit, curled her tail around them, and had a feeling she knew what the subject matter would entail. She wasn't happy about the events that had transpired, either.