The fields were not exactly her forte. In the time after her creator had abandoned her position in Diveen it had been a rather interesting move back to the looming crags and yet home had never felt so close. There were instances when she and Asterion would stumble across a ledge or alcove in which they had remembered as younglings but there were also moments in which - dare she say - the company of Exodus was missed.

NO. She did not have a crush on him. Never. He was too softhearted and teddy-bearish for her liking. Never..

It was something that the young furian-born could not admit aloud but it was true that she wished to be hunting with her young former comrade again. Asterion got so boring on a daily basis and Izarra was well enough company when she was around but she seemed to let her curiosity take the better of her more often than not. On many occasions it was only Bellatrix to be heading off into the deepest caverns of the crags.

But today she had ventured much further and into a place that she didn't quite deem as entertaining or acceptable as the muggy, dampened confines of the rocky mount. The tallest of grasses tried to reach above her crown but only managed to surpass it by a mere centimeter, thus leaving her brindled ears to bounce perkily atop the sea of gold as she jogged through.

It is not very often that she allows her mind to wander and yet it had become stuck on the absence of her only friend - outside of family that is. Only the slightest sound of another approaching did snatch her from these thoughts as her auds pricked and she stopped short to pay close attention to the sound. It was not a large beast from what she could tell by the resonance of the steps and they continued to move this way quite hastily. In a flicker of decisiveness she chose to put her hunting skills with Exodus to the test and waiting with quivering muscle for the right moment.. until.. WHOOSH. She dashed out toward the target with unrelenting puppy force and leaped to tackle her victim to the ground.

The world was a furious mess of golds and tans as she rolled and attempted to grapple onto the thing with her needle-sharp puppy teeth, hoping to subdue the beast in some form.