Sunspire Mountains now it's just the rubber burns peeling out behind the wheel

ITT: Echelon acts a fool.

Around the next bend, she did not find her aokkatti. This came across for a moment as disheartening, but Echelon remained dedicated to her search of her. She paced onward and with haste. Minutes later along the curvature of the terrain, she spotted a dark, bearish figure mingling with the forestry that was seemingly sheared off with elevation. She attempted to chuff at her superior jovially with her catch, but it came out muffled. As a result, she almost lost her grip on the hare but snapped it up at the last second... and thus began yet another moment of her playing with food.

Food -- she might have added and caused her to stop shortly thereafter -- that wasn't hers.

Bounding recklessly down the path, skittering rocks this way and that, she willingly allowed herself to use the undergrowth and Tonravik herself as a means to stop. They were alone for now and rightfully so, Echelon delved into a lighter demeanor that was not entirely befitting of her. It was her gesture of happiness, even though as she pressed herself against the larger counterpart, her face remained expressionless. She gestured to Tonravik with her quarry, flapping the hare about. Her I maed u dis story for the week.