Blacktail Deer Plateau this is my story, this is my song

ying turned to face the stranger. it was a woman, and a very pretty one, too. a smile began to grow on the warrior's face as she nodded for her companion to join in stride. who are you? she asked, tail wagging steadily behind her, i am ying.

assuming that they would continue in their patrol, she stopped beside a tree to rub her scent into its bark. they were newcomers here, so she was afraid of offending annigan with a urine mark. you are so pretty! she said, moving to bump against the girl's shoulder.