female | two | traveling | alexander x samdei
Raptor had been waiting, sniffing about on the edges of the grotto rather than roam through the tunnels. It was far enough from the woodlands that she wasn't impressed with the area, and yet Lex had gone in to look around and Raptor would not be too far from her mother's side. Close enough for calling distance, at least. Time was ticking by, and Raptor was beginning to grow bored with poking about at the edge of the craigs. It wasn't her forte, either of these places, and she was more than ready to return back to the woodlands, or at least the fields if not within the trees.

Mostly, these two places -- grotto and craigs -- were her least favorite places. And the waiting with nothing to do was getting on her nerves. Enough that she wanted to go into the grotto -- where she was hearing a bunch of wierd vocal noises from -- and bring her mother back out so they could continue on from here. The thought had Raptor pacing back and forth for a little while, glancing around and pausing to sniff the breeze, huff and pace again. On the rocks she could hear the clicking of her nails, and it was starting to give her a headache. This was not going to cut it.

With a sigh and a rumble within her throat, Raptor finally paced into the grotto, bent on finding her mother and getting Lex out of the area so they could go find a resting spot for the night. Or hunt. Anything but hang around here right now, at least. Of course it was quite a sight that greeting her slitted gaze when she found the gathering, and somewhere at the edge of it, her mother. The centerpiece seemed to be a very mangled looking wolf, but Raptor couldn't get caught up in all of this. She made a beeline for Lex and shoved her snout to her mother's neck, trying to pry her away and out of the grotto.