Broken Boulder daddy's ghost behind you,

her howl was returned, and the lady found herself somewhat surprised. these lands were desolate, she expected to hear but a mere echo, something further inwards, but it sounded to her that someone was nearby - closer than she had expected.

and so she would reply with another of her own ; determining her exact location, providing as a beacon for the stranger to navigate towards. 'i am here', it said. 'come find me'. but she, too, would move towards whomever it was who had answered her call.

brown-and-cream figure on the horizon. she moved towards it with a careful grace, treading through the snow with a learnt precision. tail swayed softly behind her.

a bark left rala's maw. one of greeting.