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*Ragnheiðr* · (This post was last modified: 05-29-2019, 08:21 AM by Ragnheiðr.)

RAGS

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It had taken her a long time to find a place to rest for the day. Although this area was clearly thick with the scent of pack, the leggy girl was tired of focusing on putting one paw in front of the other. Regardless of who staked their claim here, it seemed as good a place as any to rest her head for the night. Rags ambled along, tripping on exposed roots and occasionally nothing at all. Her body language was loose and neutral, with her tail hanging low and free and her ears flopped over like a faithful labrador. These lands were strange! So much to do and see. Each time she thought she had covered most of the territory, new locations popped up. They were like gophers - chase one down into a hole, three more scamper to the surface somewhere else. It was a frustrating business, being an explorer in these parts.

Ever the intrepid adventurer, Rags headed a bit further, following the pleasant but faint scent of water. After some time, she happened upon a lovely little pond, filled with summer's bounty. Frogs made frog noises and fish made underwater fish noises (probably). Rags' tail gave a faint twitch of interest and she padded towards the water's edge. With a soft noise of frustration, the lanky female laid down with her nose practically in the water. Her long tongue scooped out quick gulps, frightening all of the frogs away. It was a shame, as she would have loved some company... and a snack.

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