Little Goat Mountain Finding my Feet

Silent, she listened to the details of his family. Of his mother, his two siblings. Her silence remained a moment longer. "Your mother sounds wonderful, like mine. Her name is Speedy and she is a medic. A herbalist. I aspired to be like her and to learn as much as I could. Which is not a lot, with all that had happened." Her ears flitted back. "I think...my brother may have gone off in search of my dad..."

A short ways ahead of them, on the gentle slope of the hill like mountain they were on, figures could be made out in the distance, slowly making their way back towards higher elevation. Bighorn sheep, easily identifiable with their horns on their heads. Males and females and even youngsters. Malila paused, visibly curious. "I...don't think I've ever seen these animals before..."