Redsand Canyon I will give you the world, child, if you prove you can take it.

Join? Ah, her head bobbed a few times as she walked, and then she was distracted by a weed poking up through the dirt. Sniffing at it proved pointless, so she lipped it, and came away unsatisfied.

I doubt the menfolk would find me palatable, she remarks next, lifting her head to look upon this lead mare, this woman who seemed to proud and so focused. It was sweet of her to come looking, thought Winterfox.

And I suppose - here she looked at the canyon walls around them both as if for the first time, I have a habit of wandering. Doesn't that make me a liability to you and yours?

At least she was a little bit self-aware (for now).