Dawn Treader Valley Keep Going

Apologies for the wait

In her ears was her own breath. The sound of her huffing and puffing to keep up with the rapid beating of her heart. Along with the rustling of grass brushing past her coat and crunching under her feet. But then something new, a howl, and Paeon slowed down and listened.

'I am here, this is my land' Neither a threat or an invitation, but a statement of fact.

She stayed still for a moment and when she was sure the message was completed she made the decision to seek them out. Unsure of what to expect she made the assumption that it wouldn't hurt her to find out.

The call coming from downwind she turned and began trotting in said direction. Still oblivious to the additional set of eyes following her from a distance within the meadow. (Tumbleweed)