Luneshale Pass Only angels fall

that could make sense I think it's breeding season

Safiya stayed low. And she used her other senses. Tail twitching. She had to rely more heavily on her sense of smell and hearing. Especially on her bad side.

She found a rocky outgrowing and stood motionless tracking. Finally honing on the soft sound of padded feet. Stones rolling from beneath. And the breathing of one not feeling threatened.

Sea green stared. Then turned to Soto. Silent asking. Attack? they were above. They could leap below, but it was a fully grown mountain lion. Did he have faith in the two of them? Did she?