Blacktail Deer Plateau i would beg to disagree, but begging disagrees with me

Sakhmet was not far these days. On her hunt for Kigipigak, she only ever traveled as far as a territory over. The lands that touched the plateau was where she bordered herself.

Although...with her mother (and her mate, with their bundle of children!) here she wondered if she could afford to stray a bit further. She could tell Gleipnir to stay here, guard her family fiercely. She was almost certain he would.

It was a selfish thought. One she only stewed on and never acted on. Not yet, at least.

With children — siblings! — present, she couldn't afford for them to be a set of paws down.

That thought kept her tethered here, to reality, as she set out to the call for her. How unusual it felt to hear. Someone calling for her. This place had certainly bloomed with life.

Ma. She hummed soft and warm in her throat. Odd how she felt so small and childish, even on the cusp of her second birthday.

If allowed, she sought to let their sides brush against each other.