Moonspear crazy hormonal fat whale

She aimed to not look too far ahead, and didn't really put much effort into deciphering what would await her because she would just find out soon enough -- even if surprises really weren't something she fancied much normally. Amekaze aimed to just let herself relax and alternated between watching him and the landscape pass by, decidedly torn between it all. After a while, she had to hope whatever he was taking her to was getting close. She gradually started to want to slow up, fought it off, and opted to just pant a little harder along the trail instead until a crevice in the mountainside came into sight.

When she slowed up in front of it, recollection of a cold, sleeting winter's eve came back quickly as she paused before the cave's entrance. But there had been more than that there too. Nothing overly noteworthy, just quiet time between them that had maybe served as a step forward towards bigger things. Amekaze wriggled her tail in tiny, hesitant expression of something that wasn't some manifestation of frustration.

A bit of careful maneuvering slipped her past the entrance and in to where it was cool, darker, and a little different from how she remembered it -- but seasons had that tendency. As her eyes adjusted and she snipped lightly across the floor of it, she slid in towards the back of the space then arced around to make sure he followed. She tried to see if she could gauge his intentions, too, since they still remained as unknown as they did. Above all, she liked the dip in temperature compared to outside and to think, last time they had come here for warmth.