[Wintersun]

Originally Posted by Angelrei_gn

THISTLESTORM ❈ OPEN

Thistlestorm lifted her head upwards as she trotted out into the clearing, her bushy fur flowing in the slight wind that gusted. She looked around; she hadn't gotten any attention in a few days, and watching others speak to each other wasn't as fun as she thought.

The tortoiseshell, as she assumed someone would somehow know she wanted to conversate, wiggled her nose a bit and lifted her face, sniffing a bit before she pranced towards the fresh-kill pile, putting a paw up to find suitable food for her to eat, glancing at her paw she raised and giving it a few quick licks before she began.

Dawnpaw walked up looking bored and grabbed a mouse. Noticing the Tortishell, she waved her tail before dropping the mouse,"Hello!"