Moonspear one day, we may

Korei so badly wanted to chase. Her legs were telling her to. Chase, chase, chase. But that would mean disobeying Momma. Korei nodded to her mother about moving quietly. She was learning, hoping she could do this in the future. Slowly she moved, trailing behind her mother. She forgot to look for things here and there, but stepped on nothing that made sound. 

Korei peeked her head up a little to see the 'one with horns'. She wanted to get it for Momma. She didn't make much sense about the comment of wind, but it ended up falling on deaf ears anyway. Her eyes were on the prize. She wanted to take the horned sheep. She licked her lips once, still staring at it. "I want to get it, Momma."