It had been hard to wander far from Pisces before, she had been connected to that place before she even knew it, but now there was this tether tied snug around her heart leading straight back to the cave, it tore at her mind every time she had to leave even for just a few days but sometimes the demand for adventure was stronger than that feeling to remain close. She had trust in others now, a trust that they would protect Mother just as well as she could, better perhaps, for they were older and many much stronger. This time, though, she had a reason to leave, with a cluster in her mouth - a feeling that had become so commonplace over the last, and her only, cycle that she felt empty without carrying one - and the slightest bit more flesh on her bones, she walked the tunnels with a feeling a confidence. A feeling that slowly came back and flooded her again, things were going back to normal and it was great!

She had found this cave on her wanderings, ignoring the soft moss and tugging foliage, casting that oh so sweet scent away from her mind. She was here for business, not pleasure, she could come marvel at everything later. Now she sat, with her tail hugging her hind legs, under a great large mushroom for it was a perfect place for her to begin testing, her head tilted back to stare up its great stem all the way to the top. Although, she wasn't really staring at the fungus itself but more at her small wisp that hovered quite high above and slightly in front of her. Third time's the charm. "Stay." She wouldn't even try to be quiet, ordering it as if it was a living, breathing being, and then standing up with her head still pointed up at it, she took a few steps back watching as it stayed there and then tried and let it free from her mind, no longer thinking about the wisp, only that it should remain maintained and not disappear. A deep breath. Averting her eyes to something else. Many more steps back almost until she was away from the cover of the mushroom and hidden in the grass. A glance up. Hopeful. It was no longer there. Instead, the wisp had followed her, now lingering just above her head like a beacon. "You had one gem-forsaken job!"