Waking up, she takes a good glance around at her surroundings. She moves along over to the take a good look around at the forest, finding it strange for her first view as she observed and took a whiff of the forest with a very calm and relaxed look. What more was there for her to discover of this forest? Would it be curiosity that can kill? Discover? Reveal? What exactly was there for her?
She doesn't look to be aware or concerned about anything as she keeps moving along the tree lines. Her green eyes flickered to the sunlight that came down to the forest. Her white base body filled with the look of black and brown polka dots that shined along with the sunlight. She seems oddly curious about it as she ponders a bit. She moves along the trees and bushes as she makes rustle sounds with her body that hit the plants. Her eyes spot the plants that are all around her.
She moves the plants gently and sets them to make sure they would not break from her sudden walk through the forest as if worried to hurt it like they were far more fragile than anything in life. "Fragile little things." She said out, probably speaking to herself if anything. As if wishing that she were not so big, it would be benefit the plants around her than to crush or break some.
She continues to walk along the forest terrain, as if looking to possibly spot or notice anything that would come out at her yet tell her more.
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She doesn't look to be aware or concerned about anything as she keeps moving along the tree lines. Her green eyes flickered to the sunlight that came down to the forest. Her white base body filled with the look of black and brown polka dots that shined along with the sunlight. She seems oddly curious about it as she ponders a bit. She moves along the trees and bushes as she makes rustle sounds with her body that hit the plants. Her eyes spot the plants that are all around her.
She moves the plants gently and sets them to make sure they would not break from her sudden walk through the forest as if worried to hurt it like they were far more fragile than anything in life. "Fragile little things." She said out, probably speaking to herself if anything. As if wishing that she were not so big, it would be benefit the plants around her than to crush or break some.
She continues to walk along the forest terrain, as if looking to possibly spot or notice anything that would come out at her yet tell her more.
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