Cedar Sweep Ghost Train

His name intrigued her, but she spoke nothing of it, deciding it was best to just be quiet for a little and listen. The ranks sounded awfully different from what she was used to living with, but she wasn't going to let that stop her. For now, she had a place she could call her own, and she couldn't be happier. A warm den sounded awfully nice to her, the snow was starting to make her shiver in the slightest way. Her fluffy plume swung behind her in a cheerful manner as she stepped closer to Delight gingerly. She, with the greatest amount of precision and care she could muster, gently bumped his shoulder with her nose before following behind him.