Moonspear Work hard and be nice.

She thrilled when Bronco agreed. He was such a good sport and she felt a rush of affection toward him. If not for him, she wouldn't even be here on this adventure! She'd never even considered inviting him (or anyone) along when she'd first thought of coming here but Meerkat was so glad he'd pitched the idea.

-"There's not much of a view here,"- she segued as they ventured deeper into the canyon. She wasn't complaining though. The walls on either side gave the place a certain ambiance, a coziness. They also provided shelter from the elements. She could hear water dripping but the rain barely touched them here. -"I like it."-

Meerkat padded closer to one of the rock palisades. It was damp and slick to the touch, with patches of green dusting it. The smells in this place were next level too. Her nostrils flared, drinking in all the various odors. Although it wasn't as wet in this gully, the scents were nonetheless amplified. It was almost as overwhelming as the Silverspine.