Her little white tail whisked back and forth crazily, completely oblivious to Citadel's annoyed glare. She bounded next to them, getting distracted by looking around and up at the high cliffs. She noticed the trees were scattered at every level along the sides of the gorge. Like steps! Another gust of wind blew over her and she used Citadel for a makeshift windbreaker. The wind's chill from up north bit into her thin coat like knives! It's a good thing her brother was here!
They approached a cave, and she tilted her head from one shoulder to the other, trying to understand what Professor Wylan was looking for in an answer. She took a few bold sniffs of the floor of the opening while Citadel offered up his answer. She wagged her tail as she looked at him,
"Yeah! Gotta make sure no strangers are camping out and scoping our land!" She exclaimed, ducking her head and mock swiping playfully at an imaginary enemy.