At this point, Winter didn't even know what she was doing. She had gone from room to room, tunnel to tunnel ever since her hatch. She didn't know if it was restlessness, the need to explore, or just lack of satisfaction with the caves she had already visited. Maybe it was all three. She didn't know. And, honestly, she didn't care much either. She was staying healthy and she was staying entertained.
Now she had made it to Orion. She had heard that it was the most beautiful room in the caves. Unfortunately, she couldn't see much without the lights on. She was just able to make out the quartz and crystals growing from all the walls and she imagined how it would look once the lights were shining again. The whole room would glow and twinkle. She sighed at the thought. She would need to visit this room again once she could see it properly.
As she slid through the cave, avoiding large rocks and crystals, she flicked her tongue out every so often, wary of any large gembounds that might think she were prey. Even with the lights out, her white scales would pop out. Then again, with all the white quartz, she could maybe pass for a streak on the ground.
But none of that concerned her as she caught a scent. She stopped moving and tasted the air again. There was a gembound nearby and, from what she could tell, it wasn't happy. Curious, she turned towards the scent and got closer. Her senses lead her to a small triangular opening under two broken walls. And underneath was a creature that sort of looked like Azar, but different. It didn't look very comfortable and it kept shifting, as if it were in pain.
She wanted to help it. But her instincts screamed against it - this was definitely a predator and, if it weren't friendly, could easily swallow her. But, then again, she had her fangs. If it attacked, she wouldn't be sitting around, waiting for it to eat her.
So, against her better judgement, she got closer.
Nervous and anxious, she stopped around the edge of the opening and her body coiled up behind her. She opened her mouth to speak, but then the words didn't come out. She tried again, nothing. So she took a deep breath and counted down...3...2...1...
"Excuse me, are you okay?" Her voice was small and scared, but hopefully it was loud enough for the other gembound to hear.
When I speak.
When I think.