Ocean's Breath Plateau Are you lonely? In need of a friend?

@Ghelan Maybe? Ponderosa is starting to branch out of her box.

The ocean. Her parents had talked about it, shown it to her from a distance. It was so big, it seemed scary, and she didn’t want to go near it, but there was this pull. Ever so small it was. Fear playing tug of war with curiosity. Ponderosa decided against giving into the curiosity, not today. She had just finished a breakfast of meat, which was still new to her.

She walked off upon the grassy hill that their den was constructed on, following a scent trail. It smelled like her siblings scent, and after giving a call to her mother, she continued on. The distance seems great for a small being, with the den site still in eyeshot. From there, her mother watched, letting her learn, explore. 

She was quiet. Like a hunter, tracking her prey, with her yellowing eyes searching, ears swiveling.