You're the GOAT

The island that loomed in the distance just off the shore of the rock garden near where they had been staying over the last few weeks and finally she had given into the temptation to go explore it. She had noticed that in the low tide a land bridge revealed itself and made the island fairly accessible even though the water was far too cold to risk swimming it. She brought Alastor with her, leaving the pups under the watchful magenta gaze of her handmaiden, and they went out to explore the large, mountainous island. It was certainly a striking landscape if nothing else and it peaked her interest. It didn't take long after a bit of hiking around a rocky mountainside to catch the scent of some prey and she started moving toward it, knowing Alastor was always up for a hunt even without asking. After a bit of tracking she spotted them - the mountain goats that clearly called these mountains home. She glanced back at her husband with a grin, giving him a nod toward the nimble creatures with a raised, white-marked brow.

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