Isa/Ida
She shook her head, curling her tail around her. She did look down at the picture she had, sternly.

"Your alone?I guess it makes sense.Do you remember anything before the caves?"

Isa/Ida
She can only remember herself leaving her parents first, a great honor. And her first and last mate. Those were the only two memories she knows before she ended up here.

Tail swinging out behind her, Eyriia continues to stalk down the corridor- and then freezes as she catches the scent of colder-than-stone. What is that? Head tilting, her snout drifts towards the source of the smell- something down a corridor. Should she avoid it?

No. If she is in another beasts hunting territory, it is best to introduce herself. It may just be nothing, too. Or one of those silly bipeds. They are fun to play with but not good for eating. The decision made, Eyriia pads down the hallway, claws clacking off the stone floor- no longer hunting, she does not care if she is heard.

Upon reaching the room, she pauses to stare at the curled-up bipedal-creature. Really? That is what smells so strongly of ice? Is it dead? After a moment Eyriia pads up, prodding it with a claw.

He shivers as she prods him,"Please" he whimpered."Don't kill me." he said softly

"OH....." she said softly.

Isa/Ida
She nodded, wiggling her nose.

Not dead. Snorting softly, Eyriia withdraws, inspecting the bipedal thing from a distance. Is it one of those humans, or something else? She thinks human, but maybe... its probably human. Does it even matter?

Giving a slight yawn, Eyriia marks the location of this one in her memory in case she cannot catch anything and turns to leave.

He watched concerned,was this thing leaving him alone?He sat up a bit and pulled himself to the side trying to slide away

"how fast can you wiggle your nose?" she asked

Isa/Ida
She wiggled it slightly faster, then sniffed at the ground.