Lion Head Mesa You leapt from crumbling bridges

@Toula bestie incoming— !

There was great excitement in the way she walked. A skip, then a step. Then a hop, even!

Though she knew nothing of this land, she was keen and curious to see what it may offer.

Sands flew from the distance. Hyacinth was forced to duck and swerve often just to keep it from floating into her eyes. But despite the obstacle, the warmth of it upon the ground felt good against her paws. It was like crunchy snow, but warmer!

Pausing, for a brief moment, she did a little spin. A dance. The sand flew again, but outwards this time. If anyone saw her, she would not care! For who could put a sincere end to this gentle, pure happiness!