Getting the GOAT

The LittleSlave watched the ground while the other took a few moments to answer her. Slowly Ignita's golden gaze wandered up to the dark paws of the female she approached.

When Tethys gave her name she brought her gaze up further, eager to admire the other's colorful pelt of twilight, and looked up just as Tethys gave her a curt nod.

The Little Slave nearly melted into herself with relief, she hated coming upon others she didn't know and just coldly introducing herself, it was almost worse than being in a crowd.
She exhaled with relief, "Oh, thank you! Tethys! Nice to meet you!" She said earnestly, believing the worst of the job was over now, her tail beginning to wave back and forth.

"Tracking... them... down?" She made a sheepish grin and shrugged, "Sorry, I'm not much of a hunter. I typically make things, explore places, and discover things. I know deserts and human things, but I don't know mountains. Where should we start?"

"Ignita"