Blacktail Deer Plateau coming to a close, we're down by ten.

@Kieran Adrien and/or @Grayday

It seemed that bliss was hiding around each corner, and Moonstone was just unlucky enough to be going straight. Every once in a while, she'd have a good day, perhaps filled with good company and good food, and other times she'd have days where she felt so slow and drowsy that even her thoughts seemed sluggish passing through her mind. The only thing that these two had in common was their ending; no matter what the day had consisted of, it always ended in the same nightmare. 

Moonstone looked up through groggy eyes, hoping that no one had been around to see her twitches or hear her calls. With a sigh, she stood up on all fours and shook her coat free of its stiff points. It was likely only the rise of the evening (the moon was visible, but the sunset still teased at the horizon), but she wouldn't have known either way. Moonstone began walking toward the borders, figuring that she ought to put her energy into something productive.