Sunset Valley Run by and lie to a dragon

There'd been a bit of a break in the snow.  Or at least, not as much as she'd been expecting.  It made for fine travel for the now-yearling.  She'd set off perhaps a little earlier than most, but damned if she was going to stay.  Future lied ahead, past was behind, and that was just about all she cared about.

The ground dipped down before her, and after a bit of surveying from a distance, Treason set off across it at a jog, watching for movement, whether it be prey or wolf.  A snack would be nice, but perhaps it would be a good idea to investigate who was on the other side of that vast forest she'd exited from.  So far, these lands didn't seem particularly well-traveled, which she wasn't sure was a good or a bad thing.

For now, it seemed good.  She went up the crest of a smaller hill and there on the other side was as small herd of deer at the foot of the slopes.