Sleepy Fox Hollow west of the moon

And there it was! That joyous ring of a familiar voice.
 
Brave could scarcely help the spirited increase of his pace. Dark ears cupped forward so that he might locate where it was that she had summoned him from. The length of his limbs seemed to move him with ease and graciousness that was unbecoming of a young and wild man. Nothing could stop that familial tie that he felt to the small dark girl. More than this, Brave felt as though he had wandered well enough without her and he had exciting things to share.
 
From the top of a small hill, the shadow caught sight of her down below him. A bark was issued to pull her attention just moments before he allowed the fire in his feet to carry him down the bank and toward where she was. “Journey, I’ve found this tree that grows higher than any I’ve ever seen before. It’s amazing,” he could not help but to share with her as he closed the space between them.