Porcupine Ridge See you later

It was so big and beautiful - so far and yet close enough to feel. Living there would be a blessing, wouldn't it be? All that space to you and your comrades, safe between the towering mountains, protected from rain by ridges and caves and trees. A pack would've settled there, she knew; it was too perfect to pass up. Her eyelids began to become heavy and she blinked them slowly, nearly slumbering when a faint call reached her. It was so faint and jumbled and far that she couldn't make out what it was saying. Determining where it had come from was even a hard task, but she found the boy - somehow in a hurry or something. Was it her? Was he concerned she might fall?

Hm? She questioned, raising her head and tipping it to a side with big doe-eyes. She hadn't understood, so much was clear, but what was he trying to tell her? Perhaps if she could see his lips - mouth it with him - she could understand.