Stone Circle carry me home in good health

She chanced upon the scent of Valette, the wind in its teasing manner bringing it to her. She did not hesitate, merely altered her course and continued on, pale blue gaze seeking the dark form of her mother. she found it soon enough, though it was not in action that she found the woman, rather, resting in the springtime sun. she stilled her paws, allowing a chuff to slip from betwixt her jaws as she surveyed Valette. 

she grew as the season's changed, though still had not reached the height of Valette...something that bothered her in the slightest, though she would not admit it. What use was a hunter of small size? Still, she yearned to take part in a great hunt- surely she was old enough now.