Rylee was having one of those weird mood days. The ones where you wanted to be around your friends but at the very same time you craved nothing more than to be by yourself. She wanted to enjoy the afternoon reading by the fireplace in the common room but every time she picked up a book she managed to only read a paragraph or two. There was an ache in her stomach telling her she was hungry but she had no desire to eat right now.

Rather than just curl up on her bed in her dorm and sleep the entire afternoon away, the third year lioness decided to take a walk. One of those walks where there was no real direction in mind. The ones where you allowed your feet to choose their own path and you ended up where you least expected it. That was always the best way to come across something to do or at the very least get herself lost.

Heading down one of the corridors with Lamb following right alongside her, she hummed softly under her breath. If anyone came upon her right now they would likely think she was heading somewhere with purpose at the pace she was moving but honestly if asked she had no clue what floor she was even on.

Spotting someone standing in the center of the corridor was a little unexpected but Rylee was happy to see it was one of her younger housemates. "Stella, hi! What'cha looking at?" she asked walking over to stand beside her friend. Was she looking at that mirror? Or something else?