Jade Fern Grove departure to the west

For a moment, he thought she had given up on her quest, but she continued on, undeterred by the stream, which she swam across with relative ease. She could use some work on keeping a straighter line, Kaertok noted, but otherwise she had done well. Improvements could always be made, he thought.

Once she’d made some space between them, Kaertok made his own crossing of the creek, coming out the other side and shaking his coat dry. He picked up her trail again, continuing to follow and catching glimpses of his daughter’s bright white fur every few minutes.