Hoshor Plains to the divine, mischievous spark in you

there is a brisk, biting chill in the air as the viper rises, the absence of @Arktos next to her stirring her awake. she assumes he must have already set off on his daily patrol, and takes the moment to relieve herself before moving to follow his trail.

their claim, though fresh, has grown in strength much to the diligence and effort of her husband. she has kept her focus to the outer territories, taking note of where the herd lingered and how far they pushed their boundaries before turning round towards the heart of the plains.

she considered moving her attention internally and focusing on the unexplored portions of the plains. it would do well to know where the herd would move for birthing, and where the focal point of their own territory was. would they stretch across the entire grassland, or remain fixed in a small range of the pasture?

she would seek to know such information, and would become watchful of the beast's activity during the upcoming days.

movement in the distance seized her from her thoughts, and the silhouette of what she thought to be her husband began to materialize in the distance. she let out a chuff, pace increasing to close the distance between herself and whoever stood ahead.