Phoenix Maplewood Patternless Tide

She watched him closely after he mentioned a pick me up. What was he sad about? She was never one to pry though, a part of her upbringing. So she only nodded, stance respectful as she approached the tree.

She had never tried syrup but it smelled good. She was short, very much so, and couldn't quite reach the scrapes. She strained on her back legs and managed to catch some of the sticky sap as it trickled down the bark. 

Lunar lapped it off her lips as she dropped down and face him. "It's tasty." She shuffled on her paws apprehensively. She had always been intimidated by Reek especially after his volatile behaviour when he accepted her into the pack.