Moonspear Self-awareness

Sorry I have sucked lately dealing with a lot.

Thistle wagged her tail in return and nudged him gently in the shoulder in greeting. Thistle was still getting used to have others hold their tails above hers. It was a strange change, but not a terrible one. It was just one she needed to get used too, though most did not do so. SHe had been an alphess once, adn sometimes she still held herself in such a way.


Hello Dash. She offered him a smile and settled to her haunches immediately, hoping for some conversation. I'm alright listening to the news is all. What about you? How are you? She shifted moving one petite paw in front of her, the rest of her fawn colored coat showing up brightly in the moonlight. She lifted her azure blue gaze to his and waited her tail thumping gently against the ground.