Kintla Flatlands For just as Every Seed holds the Power

Everest was far past the point of being upset that she had left home now so far away. She met this great person Sage, they talked about her weird stuff, and they took down a full-size Pronghorn! How could her day not be any better? It was the near perfect day already! Remembering the golden rule about the liver, Everest let Ishara have it all as she was the most senior ranked out of this temporary coupling. Everest ate what she wanted, mostly the back and thigh meat, a little more heartily so since she was hungry. Perhaps she would gorge a bit so that she could put on some fat. It might be a good idea anyway compared to the scraps of scavenged meat she was consuming before now. The feeling of fresh food settling down into her stomach left a feeling of contentment, that things were going to be just fine, and that she could forward to more fun adventures.

As soon as the hunger began to subside, Everest let out a brief sigh before tuning in to Ishara's musings. Everest agreed with the sentiment to keep using what she had best, which was her interest in understanding how the world worked, but also to keep running and to remain fast, faster than most if she could help it. Ishara invited Everest to join her in finding the friend she wanted to see, and Everest thought about it for a moment. Why be alone when it's more fun with friends! "I'd love to join you, if you'd have me! I think I've been alone for long enough anyway." she said with a smile, feeling much more satiated now that her belly was fuller than the last little while.

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