Amelie simply nodded in a 'i know right?' manner as the female gave a confirmation of what the yearling had just stated. There was no arguing that these water-shooting mini volcanoes were indeed strange. As they began to walk away from the hissing geisers one of them belched out another column of steaming water as a rather rude goodbye.
Amelie flicked an ear back to the murmuring craters but didn't turn her attention from the female, the truth was she hadn't seen her before and it was kind of embarrasing to admit since as a younger member of the pack she should've probably taken more interest in the residents of the Plateu. She offered the stranger her name along with a friendly smile but she didn't even recieve a twitch.
It seemed that the other female was far more interested in the craters behind them than in her, and not as if Amelie would blame her; the carved out holes that spewed water angrily when one came close were both intriguing and captivating --more than she'd ever be. Aside from her long svelte legs and the lush coat that had come as a bonus for her birthday, the young girl didn't think of herself as anything extraordinary -- not in the ways nature was.
The question that bubbled from the still unnamed female's mouth amused Amelie. She instantly felt her imagination create a vivid image of a parallel world hidden in the core of the crater (Amelie had always been the imaginative type). After a few seconds of admiring the picturesque scene created by her mind, she turned her gaze back onto her packmate and shook her head sadly.
"Not really, I just took a quick peek before the steam filled my nose.. " she shrugged wondering what lied under the steam cloth that protected the crater's insides from prying eyes like hers
