Lioness of Prideless
Played by Twesh

In this simplicity there was a beauty. The Steppe did not need lavish trees towering above nor imposing mountains with their snowy peaks. In the ability to distinguish there was a vastness, a feeling of never ending when one walked through the shrubs and tough grasses. A hardy landscape fit for the survivors, for the tougher amongst them to flourish in. For where else did strength come but adversity? Marcella took a breath of the crisp air, fresh and pure the feeling of a chill filled her lungs and ran down her spine like crackling electricity. She exhaled through her nose; her face a calm and muted façade looking around her with curiosity. Everything in the woman's face was subdued, lessened and moderated by practice and from habit. She seemed content as she stood there looking westward at the grasses and plants that peppered the expanse ahead of her. Where she was going she did not know- she only had a mission in mind, the safety of others to ensure...

Her visage shifted to the east as her scanning continued. Eventually something caught her eye and she set off from her standstill into the east at a modest pace. Her mane curling around her neck and shoulders was shifting with each stride of her powerful legs that she took. Green eyes took the world emerging ahead of her in and carefully critiqued, judging where to head then drifting slightly that way.

@Max