Sprucekit
|| She/her || 2 Moons ||
Sprucekit moved closer to the warrior, a bit more at ease. She glanced towards the camp entrance, light green eyes narrowed in thought. The idea of an enemy- an angry outsider or bloodthirsty fox- getting into camp had never crossed her mind. But them being forced to leave made sense.
"But what is there outside the Clan?" she finally asked. Her gaze turned upwards, towards Spidersprint.
"It seems... lonely. Who would there be to protect?"
( @
moxie_the_slime - Spidersprint)