Stavanger Bay TiP TOE WiNG iN MY JAWWDiNZ

Hella wobbly as she still was, Julep did not break for a second to realize that she'd been caught. She was pure joy to have finally step outside the stone den, and despite the lack of brotherly company she was determined to make it to the great blue before she was dragged back inside. Doe would always be on the lookout, she knew, so for as long as she believed to be sneaky -no matter how much of a lie that was- she would make the most of her time.

But it was slippery, something she didn't foresee, and the cold stone met her face twice as she rolled down the remaining slope in a slip up. It hurt, sure, but it didn't stop the fiery beast-pooper. She got up right back and shook the dizziness out of her little red head so she could re-take her path.