Heron Lake Plateau that was pretty bad ass until it wasn't.

Not without Fenn he wasn't.

If they were busting out, then they were doing it together, that or she'd make sure he definitely got caught in the process.  She woke up when he moved away, and blinked to see his tiny, somewhat blurry form moving away.  Well, then, about time!  She was down to go where they shouldn't - getting in trouble, she was fast finding, wasn't much of a deterrent.

She snuck up next to him quietly (well, she figured quietly) and then, if he paused, past him.  He better not argue because success definitely depended on his silently letting her come.  Her little tail was a propeller as she half-pranced, half-tripped towards the outside.  Maybe this time they'd actually make it out!