Lone Star Mountain Feral Outcry

Alys smiled again, then polished off her rabbit. She took a long drink from the stream, then rubbed her muzzle in the snow, cleaning it of blood. "Food and water taken care of, now rest, if you can." She'd settle herself close by, then say, "Tomorrow, we'll go far away from here." For now though, they both needed rest; her shoulder was aching from ramming herself against the cage to free Kailoh, but she was glad she'd been able to help him.