your love is gonna drown.

@Kerosene :D

Harlyn was an early riser, but that day, she even beat the sun.  The black of night was fading steadily to the hazy glow of dawn as the dark female strode along the Northern edge of the Heartwood.  She hadn't really intended on wandering so far from Mordecai, however there was a sound in the distance that compelled her limbs to carry her forward.  Likely, she'd be back long before her companion even awakened.  Even if that wasn't the case, she put forth some effort into leaving a trail for him to follow so that he could easily seek her out if he chose to.

The female's ears cupped forward as the sound grew louder, letting her know she was quite close.  It was the simply music of rushing water that sang to her that morning, but it was different than the typical river surge.  It echoed out to her from some depth.  Ideas of what terrain she might soon come across swept through her imagination and when finally the treeline broke and a vast gorge opened up beneath her paws, she was not in the least bit disappointed.

Harlyn stood simply admiring the view for a few minutes before continuing along the edge of the high cliffs.  She was in no hurry as she really had no destination.  She wasn't about to go cliff diving (she's not Fin, after all!), but it was a beautiful sight that she fully intended to enjoy for a little while longer before she went back to Mordecai.