Kintla Flatlands sunkissed

maeve snorted, a short laugh breaking from her chest as she tipped her head toward him. “well it wasn't an offer anyway,”

she stood, stretching with the arch of her back before shaking out her fur. “should be a deer or two that direction,” her gaze flicked past him to the east, tail swishing lazily behind her.

after a moments contemplation, she huffed decidedly, pivoting on her heel to skip over the brush in the opposite direction. “c'mon, then,”