sprinting to the finish line

This collection of caves nearby pack territory had fascinated her since they arrived. No matter how many times she entered them, she always seemed to pop out somewhere else and managed to get lost along the way. She was kind of obsessed with them. Makara tightened the laces on her booties and stepped out of the sunshine into the dim cave, wrinkling her nose as the air immediately grew stale. "HELLLOOO!" she shouted into the depths, giggling as the expected echo reverberated back. HELLO - O - O - O! She cocked her head to the side, waiting for the echo to fade entirely. Once it was quiet she strode deeper into the cave system, her paw steps muffled by her footwear.

Exploring a new land 1/3