Blacktail Deer Plateau you shove your bright lights, big city, back where the sun don't shine

Nieve's aimless tread across the plateau was indicative that she was daydreaming once more about the sea. This was a regular occurrence for her; she didn't think she would ever feel as much affinity for another place as she did the coast. She'd shared with Rosalyn and Erzulie what she would like in another territory if the seaside wasn't an option, but her heart would always reside beneath the waves. Not specifically the sound, but anywhere where her paws could touch the ocean.

She would've continued on in that fashion until she got home and bedded down for a nap, but her eyes landed on Raleska and eased her back to reality. Nieve hadn't spent quality time with her in some time, and she had some thoughts and some questions for Raleska that she was eager to air. She kicked up her heels and made a beeline for Delta, slowing only when she spotted the bleached object in her paws. Oooh, what's that? she asked, tilting her head to peer more closely at its grinning aspect while she approached.