Sunbeam Lair We all make mistakes

Squirrel remained where she was, knocking a pebble about with her paw and not noticing his discomfort. He didn't speak for a moment, when he did he brought up his general newness and how he wouldn't know if he liked it yet. "True," she murmured, still rolling the pebble. 

"Me?" Texi glanced up, surprised as many people didn't ask her questions beyond her name and trade. "It's nice I suppose. I don't see much of the other packmates, the ones here longer than me. It's mostly you recruits I hang out with," Texi answered, a flicker of sadness flitting through her blue eyes at the thought of her sister. She had been the main reason Texiceia joined the pack and now she was gone. 

Squirrel gave a small shake, as if to get rid of the negative thought. "Do you have a trade? Or a trade you would like to have one day?" Texi returned to the pebble, rolling it between her paw and the mountain ledge.