@Lunas
Personal note: Timeline wise she's heading to Mt. Dire the next day
The soft, spongey moss soothed Spieden's tired paws, who within the past few weeks had covered more miles than she had ever crossed in her previous life. Even though travel was wearing her thin and ragged she wouldn't stop, and even if she did what reason was there to? Kept captive by no one and with none owed her allegiance, there was simply no reason for her to cease. She mused that at this rate she might make it to the end of the world, if even such a thing existed.
While the fading of the day's light might have otherwise influenced her to seek a place to rest for the evening, something had caught her attention. Through the leafy tree tops, Spieden could spy faint curls of light painted over the twilight sky. She kept moving, head craned upwards and hoping that she might find a break in the trees to catch a good view of the aurora. The forest was thick enough that her mission was much easier said than done. The moon was hardly a sliver, leaving only the what little starlight seeped through to light her way as the night fully set in.
Spieden scuffled almost blindly through the forest, trying with great effort to not bump her snout into anything and eventually hearing the babbling notes of a stream. Surely there would be a piece of open sky over water, and Spieden soldiered on towards the noise. Eventually she did make it there, and as she had predicted the forest split open to reveal a dark patch of sky. Tilting her head back, she couldn't help the gasp that escaped from her mouth as ribbons of green and red lit the sky overhead.