Northstar Vale (M) In memory of Keith.

She rose with the sun and set out to check the valley’s inner perimeters. Towhee felt spry enough to gallop for the first time since her injury and enjoyed the simple pleasure of it. Her breath steamed in the cold air as her paws weaved through grass crunchy with frost.

She knew @Maxim was out here somewhere. She slowed to a trot, then a steady walk, keeping her senses peeled for any sign of him. Despite the chill, her blood was warm.