Heron Lake Plateau The devil won.

Niamh was pleasantly surprised when Towhee invited her to go patrol- she hadn't been expecting Towhee to want to go quite that far, and was taken off guard when the beta swept toward and jutted her shoulder against's Niamh, causing her to stagger to her feet. She was a second behind Towhee, who then sped off, but Niamh was quick to spin on her heel and dash after her dark friend. 

Niamh's long legs were perfect for speed and endurance. Though she'd been horribly awkward when she'd been a bit younger, they were starting to suit her now that she was growing into them. Though she was still a bit bird-like, with those long, stalk-like legs, she was at least more coordinated and able to book it wherever she needed to go at an alarming pace. Towhee might not have known it, but she'd definitely challenged a worthy opponent to a race.