If we know what's good for me

Dell’s first thought she had seen the giant rocks had of course been to climb them. Which she had done, no small feat considering her stature. It had taken a while but she had finally found a smaller boulder and from there bound to higher and higher rocks. The last one had been a bit taller than anticipated, her paws had just barely hit it’s surface and she had been forced to scrabble for purchase before finally heaving herself upwards and then… 

What a time to learn she was afraid of heights. 

Despite battling vertigo as she scrambled back from the ledge she refused to lose optimism. This was just another adventure. Someone would probably wander by and if not? Well she’d cross that bridge when she came to it. 

So Dell settled in and found herself dozing off, she flickered in and out of awareness; until finally the scent of a stranger drifted towards her. Suddenly very much awake she jumped to her paws and scanned the horizon for the source. Then she spotted them, a wolf moving among the boulders. Grinning and tail wagging Hirondelle barked out a greeting. 

“Hey!”