Freedom! It tasted amazing. Not that she’d actually forgotten it, and she’d never felt shackled. It had been an inconvenience, and she was glad to leave that all behind her. Out through the Meadow, Leyra was running. At full speed, her legs churning the ground beneath her, the dapple grey woman ran. She looked bright and alive as she crossed the earth at a pace that left many for dead. She may not be much of a fighter, but she knew how to be agile and quick.
As fast as she ran she abruptly slowed, sliding like one of those professional western horses (not that Leyra actually knows what that is) and sends a spray of dirt up in front of her. She then jumps forward, leaping easily over a small mound of rock and plants and began to stride towards the water.
There was quite the strut to her walk as she made her way over to it. As she came upon the water she stopped and drank quickly, not needing a large drink. With that done, she looked around.
She knew where she was going, but that run had been fun.
And worth it.
Resting a hind leg, Leyra settled herself for a short break before she’d go find Lukasz… but it was nice to be here, around others for a short time.
She grinned.