Peppermint Patty
Patty of Peppermint
Red was just in this for the ride at this point- or, at least, he didn't take initiative as to what direction to take. Following the rest of the group, he went East as well, checking behind himself every few steps to make sure they weren't gonna be sneak-attacked. He'd have to take his time getting used to the scent of every single individual group before he'd be able to use his nose to sniff out any irregularities among them.
She put her head back down. The power was slowly trickling back into her body, but physically, she was still extremely exhausted. She took heavy breaths between her turns to speak, her lungs adjusting, and heart attempting to slow down now that she could rest her legs.
Her expression shifts once more, as more thoughts catch up to her brain. What would life be like with them, anyways? Would they even let her stay? Why should they? She's not even a part of their- tribe? Whatever it was that was going on here. And so far, all they knew about her was she needed them more than they needed her. HOPEFULLY they'd let her stay, at least a day or so. But that'd be a privilege, not a right.
"I-... What was your home, anyways? Did you all live like this in your world, too? Minus the mazes, of course. I'm just curious, is all. If you don't want to tell me I won't mind."