OOC it's a good thing terra comes to her senses in the next thread
Terra's ears drooped as Drakien turned down her challenge, declaring himself finished. She didn't want him to stop, wanted to keep running and pushing herself as hard as they could, seeing if there was a limit they could reach. It felt like she was walking on air the way she was right now, and being pulled down so abruptly drove her crazy. Drakien turned, returning to the river, and clearing to the other side with a bound. Terra followed after, her movements more graceful and silent than his larger ones.
She listened to his words, and silently shook her head. Terra probably wouldn't seek him out, being very busy in the festival right now. There was still the matter of needing to find someone, though who wasn't clear in her mind. Drakien didn't have that drive though, and without it nibbling inside her Terra wouldn't have lasted past the first few days, the stress of being around so many unknowns driving her back to her pack. Instead she silently followed him to the corral, doing her best to not lose focus and chase after the first male that looked her way.
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