She bounced in her footing as she trotted down to her area she would walk away from her double baker's dozen siblings and her father. Humming a song about herself in a third person remark. Tripping once or twice and grazing a tree as she stumbled into the quiet serene area outside of all the ruckus. It was a good reading place. A small plateau wrapped almost fully by a river. A clearing with no trees.
Perfect for a clumsy actress as Echo herself. She began by taking herself around, swishing her big tail behind her as she did. Enjoying her time alone. Once in awhile expressing Hamlet lines. Just 'I' would be replaced with "Echo". A world to her own.
