Blacktail Deer Plateau wonderland

Eilidh spent most of her time outside. Even if she wasn't trustworthy one bit, the chances of her going on an adventure by herself were very slim. She knew because she had tried it once, when no one was looking. It proved to be boring with no one to share the experience with. So instead, she stuck with her routine of analyzing every detail on the edge of the imaginary line that separated what was analyzed and what was to be analyzed. No blade of grass popping up was to go unnoticed with her around! The process was long and lengthy, which meant it kept her from straying too far.

Eilidh was just about to bound out of the den to do just that - analyze more grass - when something occurred. Instead of emerging into the fresh air, she collided with something. With an unintentional, "Oof!" Eilidh landed unceremoniously on her butt. When she looked up, there was a familiar figure in here way. "You!" She barked at it with a smile appearing on her face. Out of all the visitors she'd had, he was the favorite.

Eilidh sprung to her feet, but no sooner than that she was falling forward in her haste to land an affectionate headbutt on Finn's leg. The force that she collided with Finn's leg made her head rattle a little at first, but Eilidh was still smiling. To top it off, she planted a slobbery kiss next to the spot her head hit because his face was out of reach.