Heron Lake Plateau spare dad

I didn't miss the thread this time, aw ye.

Vasa had been sort of patrolling, sort of hunting, but mostly just wasting some time before she went to go find someone to pester.  The thinning snow meant there were a few more interesting things around now that they weren't buried... (Hey Owen, see, Dad wasn't lying!)  But honestly, it still wasn't quite enough for her.  She was far too inquisitive for her own good.  Eljay's howl was a welcome distraction, so she veered on over that way.  It had certainly been a while since she'd seen him, but it wasn't like she'd gone out of her way to make that happen.  Oops?

She was totally being too cool for school today, swaggering on over to say hi -- okay, not hi, but, Yo. Whassup?  Because that was how she was feeling right now, and if a teen-equivalent didn't go through multiple weird phases trying to figure out who they actually were, there was probably something wrong.  Just get the girl some sunglasses, she could totally rock it.