So this was where her Nonna lived? Hm, she supposed she liked the hidden feel of it all, with it's tangled trees and mossy rocks. But she supposed she'd envisioned something a little more grand, a spectacle really. It was all well and good, reminded the Selwyn of Ghastly Woods, which she liked very much, but what other secrets did this land hold? Were they her's for the pillaging?
She moved parallel to the invisible barrier, the sort of smelly line that her Dad had told her countless times over and over not to cross. Not even if she just wanted to see what laid beyond. Her Dad wasn't that bossy, he tended to leave Jenny to her own devices, but he was pretty insistent on that, so it had to be important she supposed. Siiigh.
She huffed and puffed as she moved along, stomping with an exaggerated heaviness. This was her Nonna's Kingdom, it was her right to come and go as she pleased! So that's what she did, flicking out her paw with such ladylike grace she took her first step into the realm of the Scowle.