Deepwood Weald Kaggik

These lands did not feel like home, either. Ariadne had decided this about halfway through the territory, as she really felt the earth beneath her paws and tasted the air with tremendous consideration. It was still out there, somewhere, waiting to be discovered.

She stepped lightly with her nose to the ground, following the rabbit trail with tremendous concentration. Eventually, the land dipped where she hadn't expected, and she took a tumble, rolling head over heels down a small hill.