01.Oct.13, 06:09 AM
Whistling, she relayed an image to her bag and clothes, and waiting patiently as the green and blue firelizards zipped joyfully up to the rocky ledge. They picked up her things, whipping them about joyously, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes and laugh. At long last, they dropped her possessions neatly in front of her, and she rewarded them both with scritches to the eye ridges.
She took a moment to work her clothing back on, wanting to make sure everything was put on right and not rushed. She'd felt the cold of the air before, and knew that if she didn't layer her clothes or lace her boots, she would regret it once they were up in the air. Finally, she shrugged the backpack onto her should, looking expectantly at Z'jan. This was where adventures came from, and she was quite excited about such an offer.