Moonspear Lionhearted

Thistle settled to her haunches and then her stomach so as to not startle what the girl was watching. She laid her head on her paws and looked down, curling her one white paw around her muzzle gently in comfort. She didn't say anything at first, just watched the herd as the little girl did beside her.

It's interesting to watch creatures that aren't like us isn't it? I used to spend time watching the Sea lions on the coast. I'm Thistle Cloud by the way, but most just call me Thistle. She wagged her tail and blinked her azure eyes at the girl a small smile on her muzzle as they sat in companionable silence. She hoped she spoke enough to start a conversation for today she longed for one.