Horizon Ridge the past adds steps

Thistle did not care if strangers were around. SHe just wanted to walk. She did not notice the other that was near. She did however lift her head and sniff, feeling the ever present of a sixth sense letting her know she wasn't alone. She turned this way and that trying to find another, but she could see no one. So she lifted her muzzle and spoke loudly. If there's someone out there. I mean you no harm Then lowering her muzzle back to the ground, she continued on her way. Looking for any sign of her adopted son.