Dragoncrest Cliffs I'll be dancing until 1972

She gave a single, firm nod at the words before moving aside to lead the way towards her stash. Her ears swiveled atop her crown as she settled her pace to a light jog, head swinging from side to side every now and then to make sure they were not being followed.

She could not imagine what Drageda's gona were going through in that moment, but she knew there would be bloodshed and the thought made her stomach do flips. The most she could do was prepare for the worst but unlike before, she now how had an extra set of paws to aid her with a more favorable outcome.

The soft fall of footsteps just behind her filled the space between them and pulled her from her thoughts as the storm rumbled overhead. "It's just up ahead" she announced as the hollowed log came into view, muzzle motioning to where the herbs were stored.