Silverlight Terrace it's unbelievable

the voice that carried through the wilds was one that she knew. atka’s ears straightened towards the howl immediately, a pause to her steps. following the noise wouldn’t take her too far from dreven; she set her path towards it with haste, her damaged leg barely dragged.

she stopped and tilted her head up to give her own howl. the scent the wind took to akta’s nose was one that only made her eyes cloud. her pulse heightened, her tail waving behind her as she closed in on her track.