Northstar Vale For You

@Tenzin Afternoons were for her a more active time of day, even if such activities included a small hunt or light stroll. It seemed that in the hour of the sun’s peak however obscured by clouds, the rays always reached her and filled her with an energy to expel at her leisure. Not unlike her wanderer habit of basking. With energy found renewed, she went hunting. Little more than a forage for native game that lived within the Vale. Tall grasses made for an idea hunting spot, proven true when she emerged victorious with not one, but two plump hares. Their lives sacrificed mid-rut so that the large beast may life. She ate neither in a hurry but carried them between proud jaws instead. Her path uncertain yet innate desire would lure her to reclaim her steps northward to the solitary mountain keep. And if not there, surely her nose would guide her back to the side of her shadow. But instead her nose was not pointed in either direction, rather paused when a cologne lace with the Vale wafted into flared nostrils with the scent of age and herbs to accompany it. She let slip her heavy paw from the surface of her leveling stone before the climb, and looked around her curiously as if expecting to spy the elder male nearby.