The Heartwood Stillness

wrap up soon?

miss treason ain't the adventurous type, it seems -- well, to each their own, even if wb can't imagine a life of sitting and waiting. she dances in place a little, just to feel her feet move, and considers the question, recalling the nearby topography. "there's a real pretty meadow just east'a here," wb says, "lotsa flowers, comfy-like. an' plenty of shelter if you keep movin' toward the mountains." the mountains were ideal: varied, slightly dangerous topography to keep her on her paws, lots of food options, plenty of nooks and crannies to hole up in for a good rest.