Faster yet

The place was so flat and huge! Ashmedai felt like he could run for days in this place. He did, actually, run for a long while before he skidded to a stop, just panting and looking at the flatness in every direction. Where could he mark up with paw prints next? The snow was so fresh and flat. It needed to be marked up with paw prints.

Where should he go? North? West? No no, east. Wait, he came from the east already. Glancing behind him- yup- he saw footprints. Definitely came from the east. Okay, then, maybe he should go...

"WEST!"

He decided finally on a direction and- surprise- it was already the direction he was headed. Good! Stretching his back legs a few times to ready himself, and with a small little butt wiggle, he kicked off, ready to place some more footprints in this never-ending flat space of snow.