Dawnlark Plains i find a glimpse of us,

Sunday's tail swayed as he moved into a position that was familiar to her. A comfort, too, with all the newness. Playfully, she sprang away before mimicking him with a delighted gleam in her gaze. She looked up at him, rising in a feint to chase him with a tail that swayed.

She would show him how fleet of foot she was; she would see his endurance. Why, suddenly, there was a need to both prove and know these things Sunday had not the mind to ponder. He seemed strong, and capable; so too was she, as she had been raised.

Her eyes were upon him, one ear swiveling backward to keep in mind the world surrounding them. But none of that mattered so much as this, then. And once he made to run, she would be on his heels.

We can close up this thread & she would follow him to the next territory, if you want to start that one?! Thank you for joining!