Its A Perfect Dark Here (MATURE)

Autumn reached the shrub just before Ypres. "Haha, you put up a good fight. Thank you for the race and the pheasant." Autumn had enjoyed testing her speed, now she panted even though it was cold out. Autumn smiled. "It was nice to meet and race you Ypres. That was fun." Autumn chuckled. She stepped away from Ypres and shook the sand out of her fur. She smoothed it down a little. She decided her next stop would be the mountain range. And not the Silvertip Mountain, as much as she would like to see her family again. The mountains would be difficult, but she believed she could face them. New opportunities were always popping up.