Flycatcher Downs Thunder only happens when it's raining

astara would have appreciated the upbringing in which galena was reared; she too, felt a certain connection with women that was not shared with men. barring merrick, she had very little use for the men in her lives.

meeting the lioness' gaze astara prowled separate, head low to the ground and searching.

once she was upon the trail she moved at a skulking pace, coyote scent thicker and thicker until at last she saw a parting flash of auburn ruff between the trees -- here she split into a flat run with muzzle contorted into a determined grimace.