Greatwater Lake Frozen Bareness of the Lands

Her eyes followed Somnia as she sniffed around at a bush, her legs moving her a few paces forward so she wouldn't fall behind if the she-wolf decided to take off after something. What about you? The questioned rang through her head, bouncing from one answer to the next. There was not a single thing she was searching for, it was more like she was just searching for anything. Strange lands, interesting places, things that people believe to be haunted. Each struck her as being fascinating, especially the latter as she had a knack for exploring such places, all in the hopes of putting the rumors to rest.

"I'm not quite sure yet," Sen answered, half of a lie intertwined with her words. "You could say I'm searching for a little of everything."

Her own words brought a small small to her face, which was a very rare thing for her. Smirks and grins, as well as glares and snarls, were normal for the ebony lupine, but a genuine smile was not. As small as it was, a smile is still a smile, and somehow one had snuck itself across her maw.