I Keep My Focus On The Simple Things

Gossamer's long legs moved rapidly, eating up the distance between herself and the tree. After practicing several times with Ásta she was getting familiar with the terrain and found herself instinctively adjusting to the softer surface of sand and then to the grass. It was a crazy tight race and for a moment she thought she was going to lose but then with a surging leap she tagged the tree and let out a triumphant cheer.

Gossy then flopped down on her side panting. Whew! "I win!" She had enough breath for those two words before she needed a moment to catch her breath. "You're really fast, Morty! I'll have to see if I can get Azure to do a race some time. Or maybe Asla." She laughed. Both those older siblings seemed pretty serious and withdrawn. Aslatiel might eat her for the suggestion. "Speaking of, when is Indigo coming back? Natha said he's with the Hallows now?"