Black Morass Hakuna Matata

Well, shit. Guess I'm magic or somethin' now. Giana laughed in her head, picking up her daughters scent. She wasn't all that surprised at Lotties presence, but it pleased her nonetheless. As her familiar tone called out behind the snowy woman, Giana stopped and turned her face over her shoulder. A smile spread across her jaws, warm and excited, and also reflected in her sharp gaze as she swept it across the land. 
       "Come on then Lottie, catch up!"
She teased back to her daughter before prancing off the way she'd been going. What was her daughter doing all the way out here? If she'd been looking for her, the pale girl would have already said something. Had she followed the queen's marks, or was it just luck that brought them together? As her daughter approached, she couldn't help but speed up with a laugh. No agression or dominance came from her actions, just a playful demeanor and some friendly yips bacck her offsprings direction.