She spent her time meandering through the Gates, inspecting this, having a look at that. There were so many new sights and smells to discover, it kept her more than busy. Being busy however, did not keep one from being lonely. She was often alone, not that most of the Gates herd had shunned her no, they were all pretty nice actually, they were just so few. Her friend Jason was often off trying to recruit more members, as well as her new Queen Fiasko. She couldn't blame them really, she understood the necessity of herd members, or else they were not much of a herd now were they?
The King of the lands, was it Mast? Yes she thought that was the name, she knew it was something to do with water, or boats maybe. She hadn't really spent much time with him though she was sure he was rather busy himself, it would take a lot to run a Kingdom she was sure. Then there was the dark one, the big one. Voudou. Wichita hadn't had any time with that one either, she seemed to be off doing her own thing. The few glimpses the silver black had caught of the Friesian ended quickly, as the minx was adept at fleeing from any social interactions with the smaller doe. She however could not put full blame on the others, she herself hadn't been particularly outgoing. She really didn't want to be a burden on the others, it wasn't their job to entertain her,but still.
She was doing what she did best when she found herself on the path to the Mother Tree, one of the few she knew relatively well. And, what luck! Here she caught the vision of her Queen, how often did she spend beneath its branches she wondered. She appeared to be on the move, heading out towards the borders in the direction of the field. The place Wichita had first met Jason, a fond and happy memory for the little dapple. One of the few, and so she cherished when it found its way into her thoughts. Perhaps her Queen might like some company too, she looked a bit worried as of late. Stress. Wichita decided, with a matter of fact nod of her dial. She whickered happily as she made her way closer, a happy greeting to her painted Queen.
"Good morning my lady", she offers with a bright smile and a dip of her dial.