SpringsSong.
Autumn was, arguably, one of Spring's favorite seasons--despite her name. That, of course, wasn't to say that she didn't like spring--but after summers that varied between too hot to exist and so wet you couldn't go outside, the cooling of the air and the changing of the leaves made autumn one of her favorite times of the year.
What drove the human-form hybrid to forsake her home and venture into the brisk air was beyond her, as was why her feet carried her to the Basantha Shrine. It had been a while since she had gotten out to do anything other than run errands related to business around the lands--the most common being ordering provisions of sorts. Something about the day seemed to urge her onward, and she wasn't quite sure why.