+ bladeofstorms
Zo was a ways out from her normal territory, so she was on-edge enough as it was when she caught a merish scent and jerked her head toward that direction. With a frown, she began walking that way. It wouldn’t hurt to check it out. Probably safer that way.
Her footsteps were silent, muffled by the shrouded boots, but she didn’t try to hide, not wanting to look like she was trying to sneak up on anyone. She was wary, ever-wary. Things that were alive were potential threats.
"Odd to see someone out and about," she said once she was close enough.









