Dawnlark Plains 'cause they will run you down, down til the dark

vague post is vague

despite herself, the tension that stretched tight her spine and bore down like a steel trap around her thoughts, the smallest snort escaped her at Aditya's summary of the events, before stiffening. he shifted his gaze from her to the border, back and forth, yet never quite resting on either long enough to count. 

"but will they be vindicitve?" empty musing, unless Aditya had picked up on some sign that signified the trait without her knowing. it was jarring for him to meet her gaze after so long of avoiding it, and she blinked before holding it a few moments, eventually taking a cue from him and shifting her gaze toward the border.  "I think we should claim the Maplewood. there's more prey, and no real reason to stay in the plains, anymore."  her father's blindness had warranted a place like this, but now his bones lay still and sun-bleached. they ought to move again come fall, somewhere they could all weather the winter in relative comfort, but summer beneath the maplewood's canopy appealed to the huntress.