The desire to look further into Moladion is strong. The need and want to uncover it dangling before her; teasing.A warmth blooms in her chest at the notion and she doesn't question it, just goes. Delicate body moving gracefully along the lands, while eager eyes consume all that she comes across. Feeding her new found hunger. Though she is itching to rush she refuses wanting every single detail engraved in memory. As she absorbs this world she thought was a mere fantasy in the stories she was told. It isn't long before several scents tickle her nose, as it wiggles slightly. She pauses, as heart takes on a new rhythm; one of unsteady nerves.

Cautiously does she move forward, watching and listening with such intent. In the distance she can see them. Several bodies collected with some scattered around the edge of the gathering. Intrigued her head tilts slightly to the side, as eyes search them all. Mumbled words are breathed against her ears, it is then she stops. Not sure yet if she had been noticed as she sits quietly, close enough to hear but far enough to run away. Fascinated by them now as they talk, wondering just what had brought them all together.

Instinctively she lowers her head, letting eyes linger at her feet. Words are itching and scratching at her tongue to be released but she remains silent. Too nervous and shy to let them break, as her tail wraps around her delicate body in a comforting embrace. Every so often do eye look up to admire them before retreating again, heart now pounding as her stomach churns in a nervous excitement. For without looking up, a whisper leaves her lips almost too low to hear but it satisfies her craving all the same. "Hello.." That word seems so fragile against their own. The possibility it hadn't been heard was high, but as eyes linger up yet again they hold. As she watches them, a light of hope in her eyes.