SPRING 48th 510AV
She was unsure where to go, having explored the town already these past few days. The only thing Fhera had left to explore was outside the gates. However, the outside was dangerous as ever, but her curious nature continued to peak, condemning her to do what was in her mind to do. Quickly, she began running, remembering the time she chased the cat out of the gates, the way she felt hunting down that friend. The ground seemed to shift as she did so, turning from stone streets to rocky roads to dirt again.
She looked left and right, trying to see what was out here, trying her best to listen in on the things around her. Hearing nothing she moved on, exploring off the road through a few trees. Stitch may have been mad at her for this later, but she wanted dearly to see things. To see the world around her now. She was a small girl, a bit skiddish, not armed nor armored, wearing nothing protective with exception of a pair of worn out sandals for her feet and a long red robe with a black sakura print across it.
For the next hour she examined things, looking at the plants around her, noticing some small animals in the clearing. Her eyes locked in on one thing then another, watching the strange shapes before holding still a bit. Slowly she got down, sitting on the leafy ground with her usual smile, remembering her time with the forester from before.