Redhawk Caldera I'll watch over you.

Oh, great.

Spending time away from Redhawk Caldera wasn't something she'd actively sought out, but it sure as hell was a lot of fun to head off on her own little impromptu adventures.  So fun, in fact, that Ivy hadn't bothered to return home from yesterday's outing at Lake Rodney until.. well, just now.  She wasn't necessarily worried about it but a nagging voice in her head just knew that her father's disapproval was on the horizon.  Though not hurried, the young girl did manage to make good time back home despite her meandering path.  Direct routes apparently weren't her thing and this one had been as off the beaten path as possible.

Once she'd crossed the borders back into familiar territory, the grayscale girl made sure to lower her tail and ears just as she'd been taught.  Eight or so months of age meant that she was looking at the business end of the adult ranks pretty soon.  Might as well get in some practice while her youth was still an acceptable excuse.  With a small smile on her face Ivy hummed a nonsense tune and strolled briskly uphill, her attention on nothing but finding her family.