Bramblepoint the beat of the song

Someone came to find her. A dark furred man of platinum. Bright eyed and scarred. Rugged with an appeal that drew her in instantly. The Tundrian turned, her movements a little slower than usual, as if to emphasize her own assets. 

Her tail was held high above her hips, waving in stiff, rapid succession. The energy around her was electric, her scent sweet and earthy. "I have no destination. Only wherever fate intends to lead me today." Jadestone eyes shone with an unspoken message. A ghost of a smile on her lips. She was right where she was supposed to be.