Blackbeak Bluff And I'll never be alone

This was as far as she had ever gone from home. She would return in the evening, as she always did, but for now she was content to explore the outer reaches of her known world. Her paws carried her far (to her) away from Drageda, along the coast. Sequoia did not have any particular reason to go this way, but it was the way she'd ended up going.

When a howl tore through the late afternoon sky, she knew that she could not ignore it. She was still growing into her nearly five month old body, but she was getting more and more coordinated as the days and weeks flew by. Her gait was more confident, her muscles growing stronger, and her reaction times were getting quicker. As she neared where she thought the howl had come from, she slowed, tilting back her own head and responding with a shorter (and more youthful) howl. She invited the other to seek her out, should they wish to do so.