nice stroll

[size=xx-small]@Amellia

Amber walks through the Blacktail Deer territory. She felt so happy she finished her quest, finding a pack.[/size][size=x-small] She found herself darting swiftly through the thick wood. She enjoyed the wind hitting her face. It felt like she was flying through the air. This is where I'm meant to be, she thought satisfyingly. It was true. She loved this. Pack life. Amber began to slow her paste. She lie[/size] down by a tree, panting heavily, but still feeling great.