Heron Lake Plateau ashwini

As the stars faded in the sky one by one, the woman flipped her tail as she trotted over the landscape, a glint in her eye. It had been a good few days, and she wouldn't mind staying in one place. Yet something pushed her onwards as the days worn on. 
She didn't know what this drive was, but it was strong, her paws pounding the dirt day after day. A tune from her past popped into her head, and she began bobbing along. As her nose caught a scent, her eyes became sharp, and her ears swiveled forward, trying to see who the owner of this strange scent was.