Redsand Canyon the deathnotes you left inside me

She did not go long unnoticed, and the girl gave up her trail - for she had deduced that the path she followed carefully had been such - and looked her way. Her own tail echoed the gentle wag of the fiery girl, and a careful smile came to her muzzle as she picked her way closer, chuffing softly a greeting. The wind pushed towards the girl, and her attempt to pick out her scent was in vain, though she found she did not mind; her encounter with Howl had given her more confidence in interaction with strangers.