Ankyra Sound Winter Arrival

Noel quickly scanned over the female that approached her. She drew up a tiny smile, and spoke. "I'm Noel, and I wish to join Saltwinter." She shifted her paws, standing up straighter. A cold wind struggled to get through her thick, wavy fur, but failed. Winter was her favorite time of year, they prey was easier to catch, and they were weaker. Only one thing she hated about winter, herbs don't grow. Herbs were something she loved. "I am practicing to become a naturalist." She added, hoping there was a open spot for her to train.