Stone Circle rainstorm

She did not read minds. Only body language, and she was greeted with what she could only hope for.

A lack of violence. A movement that seemed free and open.

Still she followed after him. He seemed familiar with the place. Moreso than her. She figured if she trailed him for long enough, she would know the place easily enough. It would be a welcomed thing. To have a place that she could weave through with confidence.

Granted, his markers taunted such a thought. Surely she could not stay in the place he marked.

She would have to map other places as well.

if you need more to work with let me know! i know she's lackluster in action/words <3