Rising Sun Valley takinik ⥉

Dead grass and spots of snow flew by beneath Wylla's sure paws. For a time she forgot that Kukutux was with her and simply soared across the terrain. Only when the moon-wolf's laughter made her pull back her ears did she remember and grind to a halt.

Wylla breathed hard, huffing like a stallion, but there was a triumphant grin plastered across her face. My... My mom was like... Like practically half rabbit, she said between gasps. Could just jump... Riiight over you. It was a poor explanation, but Kukutux might get the gist. Wylla had certainly inherited her wiry frame from her mother, so why not her agility? She was not quite as fast, but had the supple slenderness of a willow branch.

You're not half bad neither, she said.