Silverlight Terrace this is how we dance

Tagging @Death first, and then @Hydra if mom wants to make an appearance c:
Mintaka is 10 weeks old and is exploring a little bit. 

Really, Mintaka hadn't meant to wander off this far. She'd spaced out, followed a butterfly, then chased a squirrel, and now... she was kind of lost. It wasn't a bad thing, she didn't think - she wasn't scared or anything like that. She could retrace her steps and get back home if she wanted, because she hadn't gone too very far, but she knew that she wasn't in the territory anymore. Mama might get mad at her for it, but that wasn't really a concern for her at the moment. That was a problem for Future Minty. 

As of now, Mintaka in the Present was having fun. The field was nice and pretty, and it was warm and sunny out. To her right, a grasshopper sprung out of the greenery and flew a few feet before landing again. That would be fun, she thought, if she could do that too. 

Crouching down, Mintaka wriggled a bit, and sprung forward with whatever springiness her legs possessed. She didn't go as far as the grasshopper, but it was fun to try.