(Sorry for posting so much, I just want to avoid having to make another "q" entry. I'll cap it at 3 in a row for now...)
"We're here!" Topsy said as they reached their nest. They had been walking for quite some time... the valley was quite large, and they had to take the long way around, as the rain had swollen the main river in the valley, forcing them to cross it at its most shallow point... which mean that their trip was three times as long as it would normally be.
"Good thing too... my feet are killing me" Tria said. She wasn't used to this... "I have to go on long walks more... like when I was little... try to get used to it again, for times like these." The female threehorn lay down with a sigh of relief. "At least the grass is nice and soft." The family had been walking over a rough patch of sticks and rocks earlier. Topsy was tough enough to take it, and his daughters were small enough to be carried on their parent's backs over it, but Tria had no such luck... she had tried not to show too much pain when she was crossing over the rocks, not wanting to concern her mate and the children, but Topsy could see that she was in pain...
True to form, Topsy was not a sensitive individual. As the alpha male, he had a reputation to maintain... but now that he was essentially alone with his mate (Cera and Tricia were sleeping nearby, but not too close), he could speak more freely with her. "Tria, I'd like to see how bad it is... could you show me your feet?"