Upon a flat rock, next to a glowing crystal, is where Wilder chose her perch as she slowly pawed through the deck of tarot cards that had fallen out of the rift. She had been spending a good amount of time with them, looking through each and watch the pictures almost shift and move before her. From the vision she'd seen, she understood the basics - it wasn't a set meaning in each of them, but rather the interpretation of the reader, and their intuition. Wilder had been practicing for a while but...agh, it was hard to do on herself.

Still, the more she studied them, the more she found meaning within them. The pictures told stories, short and sweet though they were, and she felt like if she had some practice, she could apply them to other people. Tell fortune, give advice. Maybe.

She hadn't tried it yet so.

She quickly reshuffled the cards and then carefully pulled one out, focusing on herself. Just...a general read. What did it have to say about her?

The card she turned around was of a beautiful woman in fine robes, sitting upon a throne decorated with vines and flowers and fruits. A rabbit was nestled in her flowing silks and a golden coin sat in her hand.

Warmth filled her and she smiled, purring softly as she set studied the card quietly, examining its many, beautiful, moving details.

It wasn't exactly hard to miss the five foot tall dinosaur-deer walking through Andromeda. And it wasn't exactly unknown to Wilder that she was, in fact, quite small. As it approached her direction, she started up a small glow in a bright golden color, so that it'd be much more obvious that she was there. She found her dark pelt blending in a little bit too much sometimes in the dim light of Andromeda.

Thankfully, she was noticed and also thankfully, this one was relatively friendly.

"Hi," she called up. "Thank you for not stepping on me."

She purred and stood properly, although there would never be any proper face-to-face conversation with this humongous creature. Still, it felt better to look up from this angle.

She glanced down at the cards. "Oh, these? They're not magic, not really. I think they're magical in a way, but its...different. Here, you can look at one but be very careul." She mentally lifted the card on the top of the deck, one that displayed a lovely portrait of a young man on a beach, the waves rising behind him, dancing with a pair of large star-printed coins locked in an infinity. It shimmered and the waves seemed to roll by themselves behind him, even though it was merely a picture.

"The rift in Gemini gave them to me. They're used on the surface for telling fortunes - like predicting the future and stuff." She chuckled. "It's more of an intuitive thing then true future sight, I think."