Otatso Wetlands age of aquarius

[table width=80%][tr][td]Aoife stayed mostly behind - as long as they were going forward, it was all fine with her. The coast was wide and she was certain that they'd get there someday. Given her short stature, even her belly fur was muddied and dirty and she hated the feeling of it clinging together and drying - a disgusted look on her pretty face with every step. It seemed Dawn was having fun though - she could see it in the silver girl's step and the way she ran ahead. She smiled, quickening up with solid determination before her companion called out to someone. Her fiery ears swivelled and perked, slowing to a stop in such a way that she resembled a prey animal. When a man answered the call her dotted brows raised in surprise, taking her place next to the girl.

She didn't speak - simply observed the wandering stranger with cool, blue eyes resting upon the man's coat.[/td][/tr][/table]