time after time

The lithe young female trotted along the base of the mountain with a pleasant sway of her tail. There was an assortment of paths to choose from, though Siv was the type to forge her own. Her pink tongue hung from her mouth, causing her face to appear slightly lopsided. She didn’t think that she had ever seen a structure so massive in her life. Casting her baby blue gaze on the tip of the mountain, Siv wondered to herself if there was a possibility that she could ever reach its peak. Surely, the view from the top would have been the most breathtaking thing to exist, but it would not be without trails... if it was even possible at all. Wiggling her rear, Siv took a few leaps and bounds from wobbly rock to flat stone, and paused to glance back down. She had been following a specific path for the better part of an hour. While she had gotten slightly distracted, Siv had made a good distance. Her honey-colored pelt shone bright in the sun, and she decided that the smooth surface of the stone was a good point of stop for a break.