Victoria had just landed, but she was already deciding her next move. The long flight there had been tiring, and had done nothing but leave her rather hungry. She had travalled a lot to reach that place, so far from the moutains that were her home, so it was a completely unknown terrain for her.<br/><br/>Who knew what creatures lived there, what dangers filled the land...The avian wasn't exactly afraid, just a bit wary. She was a Snow Gryphon, and everything in her, from her candid fur and plumes to her claws, gave her the fierce look of an expert predator - which she was. Stretching her back a bit, Vic finally decided to move, starting to stroll down the path that opened in fron of her.<br/><br/>( I would prefer this to involve Digestion, but wen can agree on endo. In the first case reformation is fine.)