Heron Lake Plateau Now, your robot heart is bleeding

@Ceara

After having a dip in the lake to cool herself down after a patrol, Niamh felt limber and refreshed. The next thing she had planned was to hunt something down- maybe something she could bring back to the little wooded copse for Colt so that they could share it as a meal...She liked the idea of being able to provide for him, even though it seemed like he seemed to enjoy doing the same. Whatever- they took care of each other and it was cute as all get out. 

She had plenty of energy, just then, and of course, her mood had been keeping steady at an all-time high, likely due to the fact that she was finally shacking up with Colt, and he'd acknowledged his feelings for her. As far as she was concerned, nothing could go wrong. There was a spring to her step as she roved along the lake's shore, wondering what she might try to hunt down for dinner...Maybe Colt would like a fish for a change- but she didn't have much experience doing that. It'd likely have to be a bird or a rabbit, or some other small thing...But she'd find something. So she sashayed along, head up, ears perked and tail waving pleasantly from side to side, as though nothing could bring her down or stop her.