Wild Berry Meadow lower a row boat and grab an oar

*slides in* Tag for reference

The Mackenzie's steps were light, his pace fluid as he seemed race to his own shadow across the Flatlands. He'd just come from yet another jaunt at the coast, though this time, it was with great purpose. The briny scent of salted air still lingered in his fur, as did something else, something distinctive. He'd been spending this time with his new lover and partner, @Raindrop, and her signature hung about him, intermingled with the marks of the sea.

Tongue lolling easily from his maw, 'Mac couldn't keep himself from grinning like a fool as he made his way inland, once again on the search. This time, his mark was someone else, but someone just as dear. He came sliding to a halt as a distant voice carried on the breeze, ringing in his ears and registering as the one he sought - Easy. At last!

He paused a moment to fill his lungs with air and return her call with his own deep baritone. 

Unfortunately, poor Easy's hunting party was about to be crashed.

He turned his nose in the direction her voice had come from, and with a merry little hop of excitement, he proceeded apace across the plains. Within a few minutes, a familiar silver silhouette came into view, and he bounded toward her as if full of a pup's energy. 

"Easy! There you are!"