Sun Mote Copse no land beyond

Natashe had traveled for quite some time through teekon wilds and to be quite honest she was tired and thirsty and fed up with traveling. Moisture hit her nose and her spirits lifted slightly at the thought of a nice cool drink of water. Following the trail she spotted the stream and padded up to it, failing to scent the female who was currently drinking from the stream. She took a step back blinking once in surprise as she quickly looked over the other dame. She looked almost as tired as Natashe was and so she went for civility instead of her usual defensiveness " Am I intruding on anything?" she asked, golden honey eyes staring directly at the dame. She wouldn't assume a submissive posture until she knew the dawn's position. If she were a loner like herself there was no reason to now. Yet as she stood there the female's scent entered her nose and it smelled of another as well. Not a loner then, interesting. Natashe bravely stepped up to the edge of the stream and lowered her muzzle to the cool water, tongue. Lapping at the refreshing liquid a few times while her eyes remained on the female.