Freya had spent the majority of her time wandering away from her brother's pack, and perhaps that was a good thing. Though she still followed his rule to an extent, she truly did not believe the majority of what he said. Then again, she knew better. The female smirked at the thought as she moved slowly through the rare grasses at the edge of the Arizin Forest, knowing exactly where she was going even as darkness slowly fell upon her back. She had been to this place many times, and though she felt the moisture of the growing fog slick the fur of her legs and paws slightly, she ignored the chill that ran down her spine for the time being. She was alone again, wandering slowly into the darkness of the forest as if she had not a single fear. And perhaps she did not, for she was certain she was protected by a higher power. Yet another smirk crossed her face at that thought, knowing that the 'higher power' was indeed real and perhaps closer than she expected. Either way, she doubted that anything could harm her within the shadows of the forest she stepped into only moments later.
The fog thickened the further she walked into the darkness, and eventually only her head, shoulders, and back bobbed lightly above the thick grey cloud that seemed to cling to the forest floor. No creatures seemed to stir, and no wind blew, and yet the leaves in the trees above her trembled and shivered with each step she took. Did she hold the power to make the forest fear even her? She doubted such a thing was possible, and yet she still somehow felt more powerful than she had in a long time. Perhaps it was wise to stay away from her brother and his pet, for she doubted that Drayton had been very successful in finding members to further his reign. Still, there was little activity from other creatures upon Drift, so perhaps she was lucky enough to be able to enjoy the peace and quite of the forest alone that night. Another chill ran down her spine at the thought of being so alone, and yet she still continued to walk. She had nowhere to be and all night to get there, for she had a full belly and plenty of energy to spare. But whatever the forest threw at her, she hoped it would be either fun, exciting, or both.
She paused briefly at the sound of a soft chattering in the distance, and her head tilted slightly as she listened. The large ears that twitched atop her head caught no signs of danger, but her curiosity piqued for long enough that she turned in the direction of the sound. Her paws fell softly on moist grasses as she moved closer, blue eyes focused and tufted ears turned forward and angled ahead of her slightly. Her tail tip twitched tentatively behind her, and as the sound suddenly stopped, so did she. Her breath came in slow and silent, the only sign that she was more than a statue being the slow rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. Then she heard it again, her paws finding motion once more for an even shorter period of time until the sound became a soft thudding noise to her right. She shifted her path carefully, freezing once more when the sound silenced completely. It was unlike anything she had ever heard, and regardless of whether she had moved closer out of curiosity or sheer boredom no longer mattered. All that existed was the still female and the fog that seemed to nearly engulf her and blind her all at once.
(Open to anyone. The noise can be basically anything xD)