Heron Lake Plateau They say home is where the heart is

The plains reminded her of home. The rain falling for miles and miles around, in waves of spray visible wherever she looked. Closing her eyes and lifting her snout to the sky Kegana took a deep breath of fresh air.

With the lake to her back, Kegana ventured out of on an excursion. In contrast to her previous peace, Kegana's nose reached for the ground. A hunt at the foreground of her thoughts. Her tail twitch restlessly behind her, and her ears stood alert atop her head. She caught the scent of many an animal as she crisscrossed her way along the plains. Alone she couldn't take on any large animals, and so she avoided their scents. Instead she tried to decipher the smaller game. The ones she had learned in the last year and a half since arriving in this strange place.