Her conversation with Odin up at the antlers had left Kip more curious than anything, and instead of going to see the Monadnock, the girl had retraced her steps. She'd kind of breezed by this place on her way north, and hadn't really gotten the chance to stop by and see some of the sights. Besides, it'd be nice to familiarize herself with the land, even if she did end up going back toward Whitestone Monadnock again eventually. But really, thinking about joining a pack gave her anxiety. Perhaps she was just worried things would go back to the way they were back at Kipley Mountains.
Travelling like this helped get her mind off of it.
This place was beautiful and calm. It was rather difficult to get to, but eventually her nose did lead her to water. The spring reflected the trees and clouds above, and Kip couldn't help but try and imagine what it would look like at night, with the stars reflecting in it. Perhaps it would look as though someone had spilled outer space on the ground. At least, that's what Kip's overactive imagination conjured up.
Dipping her head down, the girl took a long, satiating drink from the cold water. It was so nice, after a day or so of travelling, to finally get to relax a little bit. Especially with nice, fresh water on paw. The yearling settled down on the bank, watching a few minnows dance close to the surface. They weren't big enough to eat, but it was kind of fun to watch them.