Redsand Canyon My brains bruised from all the bad news

After greeting the wolf, Leigh followed closely behind as the two traveled across what was for the she-wolf, an unfamiliar world. The faint smile never leaving her face, she stepped lightly upon the ground, once again careful not to fall behind.

The path was definitely more difficult than expected. Climbing the rocks and watching her step, she followed Donovan's lead. First watching where the male stepped, she chose the same rocks as she assumed they could support her weight if they could support his. As they made their way towards the top, the woman couldn't help but notice Don's rather unusual pelt. Now that it was sunny out and she had a fuller view, the strange stripes were nothing she'd ever seen before. But the unusual pelt matched the somewhat unusual wolf.

Coming to a stop and resting beside her friend, she overlooked the canyon in awe, smile widening and eyes shining.

"I've never seen anything like it. Oh Donovan, it's beautiful!"