Sex: FemaleIce 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.
Large paws carried her nimbly between a slag of rock and the tree that leaned against it, where she paused to look overhead. It was quite pretty, really. The tendrils of moss hung from the tree creating an almost curtain like screen to the small cavernous opening. It had her wondering if she was the first to notice this place, if she was, she certainly wasn't the last. In silence, the female moved closer to the other side of the small opening, passing through another curtain of moss. Exiting the sheltered space, she smiled, shaking herself and then continuing her trek. Who knew what interesting things this place held? Things she was quite intent and more than happy to explore.
