Shadewood Maybe I'll find myself sitting on that distant shore

No words necessary; she knew the second his lips began to curl upward that he was game. Sunday flexed her paws into the soil and gave Grawlix the lead, and he was eager to take it. When he broke from cover with a confident gait, she was quick to follow, true to her name as she sprinted ahead.

Her comrade went for the bear's front as it reared up and attempted to intimidate them, and she did the opposite. As Chases Crows challenged the bear directly, Sunday attempted to loop around and grasp the elk by its opened neck. The bear sensed her and lost its focus on Grawlix just long enough to swing around, falling back to all fours, and and charge for her with a bellow. Wise as any competing predator, Always Running dropped the elk's head and darted away, cackling as she went, because now Grawlix had an opening.