James
Rosaria's motorcycle drove out of the portal it created, slowing to a halt; feeling the hot savannah winds and large grasses. 

"It really is like the nature documentaries... Who'd knew." 

She'd hop off the motorcycle and onto the ground, turning the bike into a card so she could walk more freely. 

"Well it *Would* Be if it wasn't so dark and eerie. The dark has been oddly calming since I've been here compared to back home. Is this how you remember it Shwook?"
Barbara
Ah! Right on cue...

But Shwook shook her head "No, this place was far sunnier the last time I was here - granted there was also a lot of smoke so maybe not as sunny as it would have been, wark..." She warbled a bit...

"...When I'd come here the very first time, the sun was very bright. This overcast feels... Well, I'm not sure it should be quite like this. But it could also be a seasonal thing? Though, somehow I doubt it."

...? Shwook boomed once in curiosity.

"...I haven't seen a single beast here since I arrived. It's very... Disquieting, especially when this land had so many animals here, there, and everywhere! I don't see any water nearby, so maybe they're just gathered closer to a river or lake?"
James
"That could be the case... But I don't know much outside of those nature videos." 

Rosaria would say and take a few steps forward, looking around for any signs of where the nearest water source could be. 

"Got any idea how we can find something like a river or water source here? You'd probably have a better chance than me at finding one of those."
Cynthia
*As the 2 were talking to each other, they would both hear a cry out in the distance. Roughly south east of where they were, where what looked to be canyon.*
Barbara
Shwook's attention immediately snapped to the distance.

She click-clacked, before turning her gaze to Rosaria again "Sounds like there's something in peril, so we might not have much time if we want to see what it is - I shall race you there! Wark!"

Before she gave the human time to answer, the large pterosaur began to gallop away; taking long strides with her giraffe-like gait before leaping and taking to the air! She swiftly soared towards the canyon.
James
"Gah! Hold on-" 

Rosaria would hear the cry and already see Shwook gallooping towars the sound. She pulled out the card from before in order to summon her motorcycle once more and hopped in, following right behind the pterosaur, knowing damn well she wasn't keeping up on foot.