Candycane
|| She/her || 50 Moons ||
Canycane raised a brow at Valentine's comment.
"I would hope no one would try to destroy this place, but I suppose that's why we're here."
A breeze ruffled her long fur, carrying the last cold hint of a season's change. Everyone seemed friendly enough, or at least cooperative. That was a good sign, but it seemed too early to get her hopes up. The recent moons have taught her the wisdom in caution.
"Everyone seems to be affable, which is a good sign for us. Unless we start squabbling over the best sleeping spots."
( @Star -Valentine)