Wild Berry Meadow breaking my back just to know your name

As expected, she was on his heels within a minute. She even introduced herself.

Dehlilah, He repeated beneath his breath, testing out the name on his tongue. Aiming to change their direction westward, he guided her—with the steady bump of his shoulder against hers, once she was at his side—to make a sharp left turn. This way.

The pair continued onward through the winding meadow, beneath the pale skies.