Blacktail Deer Plateau our little corner of the milky way

Just before she'd made it far enough to sniff out any of the others, Sylvas's bark froze her in place where she stood. Sorrel scanned the area for a moment, her baby blues finally settling on his frame. There was an immediate boost to her spirits — with her tail wagging and her ears splayed, Sorrel belly crawled over to her dad to greet him with a sloppy lick to the cheek. 

Times like these, when it was just the two of them, were few and far between, so when the opportunity arose, Sorrel tried to take advantage. Papa, she cooed with a giggle, Feel better?