Bearclaw Valley and this is the day, i die for it

indra swung her gaze back towards the evergreen studded mountains in the distance. their slopes were inviting and distant - their shadowed features seemed to offer tantalizing refuge. she motioned towards the hazy bosk with a slender muzzle. "laurel and i saw deer out that way." she was not sure if she was good enough to bring down a deer, they were much larger than her -- but maybe blondine had some tricks up her resourceful sleeve she could enlighten indra with.

either way, indra relished the chance to put miles between her and bearclaw -- she set off at an easy lope (though she waited first for blondine to come alongside her). she was eager to commit herself to nothing but the wide countryside, the open sky, and the cold refreshing air.