Hushed Willows [m] i hit a wall

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@Hypnos

She ran and ran, running until she was breathless, gasping out laughs as she collapsed onto a bed of tall spring grass. River felt electric, alive, and she could not remember ever feeling so free. It was a strange sentiment – as she had always lived by her own rules, in her own way – but this time felt different. She felt wild with abandon, like no rules, not even her own applied anymore.

When she had at last caught her breath, she rose and shook out her fur, choosing a headway at random. Mischief in her silver eyes.

Her paws brought her to the border of a willow forest, laden with packscent. River snorted and stepped away from the claim, though squatted to leave her scent nearby for the attention of a potential suitor to lure away.

She languished in the twilight for about an hour on a nearby overlook, watching half-lidded from a distance to see if her trap would be sprung.