Wild Berry Meadow A pile of corpses that can reach the heavens

Lost in thought, she had not been aware of the female watching her leave the woods like some stalker. Hell, she found herself to be so unapproachable that one would just look away upon seeing her strange eyes and raised hackles. But there she was, lying in the snow as some kind crazy person. Koume halted, looked behind her to the woods and mumbled a soft; Shit... She didn't want to be associated with those crazy asshats, and now she had probably verified that she came from the place where they worshipped some crazy chaos bringer and kept rotting bodies on the borders. So much for a good first impression.

She sighed as she looked to the female again, making her way to her ever so slowly to see what she wanted to do. Whether it was to scare her or start a conversation was still being debated within her calculating mind.