you're a toymaker's creation

Leila had been roaming for days, trying to find her foster parents. The search was causing the yearling to get weary. She had only so much rest, and most of the prey hibernated.
After swallowing the remanants of a fish that she barely caught, she persevered onwards.
Soon, she curvaceous girl found herself at the base of a mountain. Atthough small, but a climb, bever the less.
And someone was here.

Leila twitched her heart dabbed nose, and the smell pinpointed to a moving dark mass on the side of the mountain.
Maybe they knew where Paar and Shadow were?

"Hello?"