Morningside Cuesta Drive slow

With the first day of their journey behind them Freyja already felt as though she had been given an immense amount of information. But, despite this, she had never felt more confident in the specialty that she was seeking and that this was what she was meant to do.

Wildfire had broken away from the duo quite some time ago and Freyja was starting to wonder where the prey had taken her. The prey they were currently tracking was driving them South and Freyja could tell that they were getting closer, but the herd was still out of their grasp.

It was upon realizing this that Wildfire had returned to them. Greeting her mentor with a wave of her tail, Freyja drove her snout to the leaders cheek and nudged her lovingly. “Thanks,” she said as she pulled back and eyed the morsels. “We’re getting closer to the herd, but we’ve still got some distance to go.” She sat then, waiting for the adults to dig in.