Ice blue eyes peered over the moss covered trunks and rocks that littered the ground. This was a place that she had yet to venture, and Spectre was intent on doing just that, learning her way around and perhaps even finding something of note. After a slight pause, the white and silver female trotted down from the rock she stood on, surveying the land around her and started moving between the downed branches and foliage of the place. She would have expected the lands to be dead with all the trees having fallen, but to her surprise, the deeper into the Mosses she went, the more sky and ground seemed to accrete. She could tell there was a definite age to this place, and had she had the ability, Spectre was certain it would have given her the willies to 'feel' the age of such an odd location.