Honeyed Pasture Coming Home

The other confirms she can walk. Florence isn’t sure she can do much in getting her from one point to another but she worries about how she may walk on her paws. The trail she’ll leave behind, in addition to their footprints in the snow, causes a little concern that they may bring unwanted attention. If she can at least get the woman somewhere safe and then depart, she’ll be free, and she needs to get back to Meteora sooner rather than later. She’s spent enough time away from her companions that she doesn’t want them to think she’s abandoned them already.

With a silent pull of her head, Florence begins the trek through the pasture toward the nearest mountain north east of where they stand. Even though she may not know exactly where she’s going, she’s certain she’ll be closer to the coast and have an easier time finding those she is traveling with. The woman keeps her pace slow and even so that her newest companion an keep up and eventually she trots ahead when they are close enough, scouting out for a cave for her to rest.