OOC: AW, hoping for someone from FTC! Feels good to bring Bastet back ;D
A dark figure stood still as a shadow; movement came only from her keen eyes. She couldn't quite remember being on this side of the Lore before but she realized, without a doubt, she liked it. Overhead loud migrating geese flapped toward the Southern end, hoping for warmer weather and the beauty watched them in silence while wondering for a moment what it must feel like to fly without a care in the world. It was a strange feeling--her desire to travel the expanse of the world-- but luckily for the pack she would eventually stumble upon, she had long since let that wandering side of her go and instead sought to finally settle down. She hoped the feeling would last the remainder of her elder years.
After watching the flapping geese a moment longer than she intended, she continued on and found herself at the Lost Lake where serene silence welcomed her closer, the soft lap of water against the shore was a sound she had missed the most while being a loner and vowed to visit this place again if only to recreate the fleeting moment. Her mismatched eyes seemed bright with desire, hungry for the unknown, and without a second thought she flung her head upward and called into the air. Her call would surely meet the ears of anyone nearby, nature designed it that way, and without further ado she lowered onto her haunches and waited for either a reply back or the presence of her company.