Dahozhoni Meadow Ridin since sunup.

Her mood went from high and energetic to a low, almost melancholy, as she spoke of her pack and her lack of an adventure. His tail slowed, and he gave her reassuring look: “I don’t have a certain destination either, but I’m sure we can find an adventure. Would you like to tag along, be like…. My partnur or somethin’? He offered her to travel with him, and perhaps they could fulfill their dreams of being adventures together.

“And if we ever need a break, a friend of mine gave me a cave for a den. I can go freely to rest from traveling.”