The familiar scent of grass wafted over me, turning my head to the toms voice.
"Why hello Creekrunner." Songbird said curtly, it was hard for her to express her feelings after so many moons shutting them out.
"Yes, being cooped up in the queen's den has driven me to be restless. The clearing started to light up with orange and yellow blooming over the cobalt sky.
"Yes, it's better to make your self useful other than useless. Would you like to accompany me? Songbird asked her dark yellow eyes meeting green ones.
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