Northstar Vale Come on, guys! Early worm gets the. . .worm.

It had been raining for the majority of the day now. Earlier in the day, Cordelia had hunkered down in a den to wait it out but, they need to clean water, and stretching of the muscles proved impatient against the persistence of the rainfall. At first, she tried to stay under trees. Quickly moving from one to the next to avoid getting soaked, but as time went on and her coat sustained more droplets she abandoned the effort and walked calmly through the rain. Arriving at a small stream she tested out the ground ensuring she wouldn't sink too far into the mud when she lowered her head for a drink.

The sound of rustling grass caught her ear as it approached her location. She could see the grass moving but not yet what was in it. But if it were shorter then tall grass it was likely not large enough to cause her serious harm. Being apart of this pack unharmed for such a time made her less skittish then she had been when she entered. Perhaps it was a squirrel, but then again she didn't see many of them frolicking in grasses. Her curiosity would simply have to grow until the source released itself.