Dragoncrest Cliffs take it on the run, baby

"Everything's damp in the redwoods," she agreed absent-mindedly. The woman seemed uncertain about something, but for once, Easy didn't take it personally. She was lost in her own thoughts, and she assumed that the stranger would be as well. That left her to her usual routine - finding a patch of soft earth to curl up on, never mind how lonely it felt. But if they were both having the same problem, perhaps they'd found a solution?

"If you want, we can star-sleep together," she offered, tail swaying gently. "I hadn't wanted to because it's no fun alone, but it's nice to be out in the open as long as you've got company, don't you think?" Easy certainly thought so, but she knew there had been those in Morningside - Pema, for example - who preferred to sleep in dens all year round, and not just when whelping.