Faviola
*The Canifor's hand would brush against the toughened wood of bamboo as she continued on through the forest. By now, sunlight had managed to pierce its way through the clouds above to illuminate the area and, in turn, bat away at the layer of fog that once covered the ground. Without it, the place didn't seem as ominous or spiritual. But still, it had its own natural beauty in a way. Juna didn't understand these kind of trees, nor did she understand how animals could live out here without the proper branches and roots to hide within. It seemed so bare and yet, so full of greenery that anyone could get lost out here. She hoped she didn't. That would be another nightmare much like her trip through Lymia. It seemed the Canifor had given up her little spirit hunt for the time being in not seeing them for a while. This forest hardly seemed like a place spiritual wolves would roam, but surely they had to be around this land somewhere. Ah well, perhaps another time then. 

For now Juna figured it best to see if this place provided any water. Heading back out would take a while and she knew little of the language or people here to be able to understand what she was doing without the Tholian's help anymore. She didn't want to shy away from civilization again as she once had in the past, but there were times she had avoided it a little to do something she was more accustomed to. Much like exploring the new lands. By one side was her Jackal, the companion that had traveled with her since she had left home and by her other side her Airstrider, the bird who had managed to hatch from an egg she once taken care of before it grew to be as large as it was now, a perfectly rideable bird, but Juna still lacked much knowledge in steeds to be able to trust herself to be able to now. It was something she promised to try after Ehakli left, but the more she procrastinated the more she made excuses.*"Let's see if we can find any water around here..."*She'd murmur to her two pets.*
Kelli
*Birds, bamboo, and grass were the only things that could be seen as far as the eyes can see, but despite that it was a sight to behold for the young lady. Angelina Stevia, a young adventurous Kemonomimi was exploring around the bamboo grove, what was in between? What was above? What was under? Was a question that interested her for the day. Yesterday it was how long would a fish survive inside a bamboo stick filled with some water, the answer was not that long, which wasn't that surprising.*

*Today, Angelina would conduct another experiment that she deemed interesting, although she had no clue of what it would be at the moment, perhaps experimenting with trying to ferment a fish inside a bamboo stick? Or perhaps just gather ingredients to brew potions? Whatever it would be as long as it would be she would do it.*

*Angelina continued walking through the forest, while occasionally tapped the bamboo with her dagger, the vorpal blade to not let the silence take in. This would continue for several minutes until she felt like someone was nearby, was it some farmer? Or maybe just a wanderer? Whoever they were, a little mischief wouldn't hurt, that was what she thought.*

*So she started to lie low and sneak around,* "Mwehehe this would be fun!! Ehe~~" *She whispered to herself, as she approached where she thought the person could possibly be.*
Faviola
*Her Jackal would be the first to notice something amiss, his ears raising to the light sound of a dagger tapping against the bamboo. His head would lift up, silently listening the noise as if trying to identify what it was. Juna's gaze would shift over to him, part of her wondering if he had picked up any sounds of a river being nearby.*"Hear something Jace?"*She'd ask. By this point in time, it had seemed the noise had run quiet as the Jackal would lower his ears once more and would go back to sniffing around in his little investigation. 

Juna's own ears would raise up in turn as she'd continue walking, hoping it wasn't anything to concern of. This place was much safer than the other forests surely. At least, so she wanted to believe. There had been tales of some beast strong enough to feast upon the trees that grew here. There was no telling what other creatures may roam these lands.*"Come on Jace."*She'd call to him, drawing the Jackal's attention back to her to follow. Hunting will have to come another time.*