Felltree Marsh table for two

Kivi had not a clue about the other that pranced about the muck, her focus was solely on cleansing herself of the vile mud and getting back to den where she could gripe and moan about her failed adventure. However the voice of a stranger caused her ears to instantly perk up with instrest and her eyes shot a curious glance in the unknown female's direction. "You have no idea" she mumbled in return to the stranger's question and stood, silently judging the reddish brown female. As if jealous that the other's pelt remained in better condition than her own, Kivi shook as if she was drying herself after a swim and sent clumps of muck flying towards the girl. "What are you doing out here?"