Black Morass Hakuna Matata

@Carlotta these two need their daughter/mother bonding time <3

Again, the self proclaimed queen was off wandering without a worry in the world, marking sporadically just for her own dominant pleasure. It gave her family a trail right to her if something were to happen, or if she was needed, and also a flag for herself to remember where to go. She'd left behind her worries of safety and food and home to have time to relax, though as she passed through the cedars Giana wondered if she should have called to one of her children. Her mate, even, might have come exploring with her; many were stressed though, and perhaps bringing someone would have burned her striving for peace? Carlotta, perhaps, would have been a good choice. The ivory female liked to think her daughter and she were close, and took pride in the fact that Lottie inherited her fur coloring and her tendency to wander off alone. Her other siblings were slightly chaotic, but it was something that their mother absolutely reveled in. They provided not just entertainment, but FUN! Often would the rust-frosted female find herself caught up in her children's plots and games, if not for her own amusement but also to keep herself as happy as possible. Cranky as she tended to be, Giana was dead set on not being a bitter old woman. She wanted to do all she COULD do in her short span of life, and spending time with her kids was far from a crime.
Wandering through the cedars, the snowy queen found a break in the mountain she walked along. Surely she might have been able to pick her way up it, but a fall would mean death and it wasn't something even this arrogant female was willing to test. This opening provided yet another place to explore, and without hesitation did she enter Black Morass. Mud sucked at her paws, but it was to be scrambled over later: Gia stopped only long enough to leave a scent spray before moving on.