Otter Creek Falling to pieces

*clicks link*

*goes blind from pretty*

"That sounds pretty neat," Junior said, deciding to pause and take a drink. She listened as her sister spoke, an ear tilting backward to hear her soft voice over the noise of her lapping tongue. When she finished, she lifted her head, licked her chops and said, "I'd like to check it out sometime, maybe after I've settled back in at the plateau." She had been traveling so much lately that even the young Outrider looked forward to staying in one familiar place for a little while.

When Saēna described her dreams, the black juvenile looked at her face thoughtfully. "I think it was a goose." She fell silent for a beat as the two turned to resume their trek toward the mountains. "It sounds like Ty's not the only weird one," she teased, bumping Saēna's shoulder companionably. "Maybe your bio-mom was actually a goose and that's the real reason you never met her: she flew away after you hatched." Junior laughed quietly, hoping Saēna didn't take any offense.