Hideaway Strath that is the thing that calls to all of my kind

It is a few more seconds before she hears Roarke barreling through and a few more after that that he’s actually in the clearing. She yips in a mix of surprise and excitement, looking around with uncertainty of their surroundings. She hasn’t traveled this far from her family before and she feels a tickle in her chest she doesn’t know how to interpret. While she’s gone to the borders, it has been on the tail of her father or mother or someone much older. This time, she just has her brother to rely on and she knows they are both little and squishy and… well, not a threat. When he encourages her to keep going, she looks at him for a long moment before she decides, too, that it’s a good idea! “Let’s go,” she says, and trots out of the clearing with a slower speed so her new Turd Brother can keep up.