Silverlight Terrace osmosis

Mzururaji was a good girl.

Honest, she was! Any doubt of it that was hurled her way would be met with a puckered lip and laundry list of justification. All of which would start with “well, my mommy says…”

Ah yes, mommy’s girl through and through. Mzuruaji, Minnow’s darling daughter, dutiful sister of the litter, Morningside’s little homebody.

But all baby birds must take their first flight, yes? Surely mother would understand when she returned from this journey?

Ha! Journey. In the eyes of the young pup yes this had been quite the trek! But in reality it was only a small ways away from the border. Even still she walked along the hills buzzing with a nervous excitement for such a foreign activity.