Barrow Fields Let's be reckless, unaffected.

"a fat manatee"   xD

She paused, ducking her muzzle to examine fresh droppings with intrique. Scrutinising the crap with a furrowed brow, her yellow eyes roamed over it as she reached out to sniff it in attempt to decipher when the herd might have passed through. While it seemed fresh, it wasn't fresh fresh. They were an hour or so ahead of her, probably rummaging somewhere across the distant river.

As she prepared to move off, the voice of another broke her focus. Sable ears erect and eyes wide with surprise, the agouti Ostrega turned her proud crown to settle her gaze on the rangy form of a pale stranger. She blinked at him as he stared right back, seemingly trying to nab her attention, and remained entirely silent. What do you want? Nyx' expression seemed to say, and curiosity grounded her as she waited to see how he wished to progress.

When the stranger did not respond, the tawny Ostrega huffed an irritated sigh and turned away to resume her tracking.