Moonspear The Creature From the Black Lagoon

The movement most certainly caught her eye, and the sound too, causing the mud monster to slow to a halt and let the other approach her. Tail flicked idly, though it was more of a limp noodle movement as she kept it low, signalling that she was open to whatever was about to happen. She was a touch perturbed that she could not smell her but that was less of an annoyance now than it had been when she'd started this muddy trek. At least it wasn't storming again.

When the other was close enough, Keres did move severeal steps closer, her impatience getting the best of her. Paws squelching through the mud, she helped close that distance until she was sure that they were within chatting distance. Is it always like this here? Assuming that the other had lived here for a while. If she hadn't well then they could both be lost together. If she had, at least maybe she could determine if hunting through these lands was best put off until a drier season.