Moonstone Quarry I can feel your love pull against the tide

Hope you don't mind me highjacking.

It wasn't often that Tiki left the spear or Pie. She did not want to go wandering and forget to go home again, as she was often want to do. No. Not this time. However, she had found a deep sense of wanderlust underneath her fur, itching and tightening. And had decided on a small jaunt from the mountain top.

Yellow eyes took in the sights as she loped. Occasionally the scent of a rabbit trail would lead her away from her path. But she always returned. The snap of spring was in the air and she was ready for it. She knew there would not be many babies on the  mountain unless Alaric had some. But she knew that they would grow anyway. They had too somehow. She would make it her mission to help pie. 

So lost in her own thoughts she did not realize she was no longer alone until the splash of water caused her to stop short and lift her head. Nostril flaring to catch scents.