A Stone's Throw from Death

Karabela took in the silence for a moment as she focused on catching her breath. Befriending Peregrine had been a real blessing. It had been awhile since she'd felt so close to another wolf and the woman had the best ideas for entertainment. Golden eyes glanced at the sun and Karabela sighed as she got to her feet. "Well, I suppose we ought to get going… oh boy! It's a long way down huh? C'mon I'll race ya!" Laughing she started her descent, agile, powerful limbs maneuvering over the rocky terrain at a respectable pace but not so break-neck that she risked… well… breaking her neck.

"Speech"