Blackfeather Woods Looking like a true survivor

@Atshen ♥

The little flame had grown restless as the rivers in her fur slowly but surely got more prominent - a ring of flaming orange around her first blue eye. Mother - where was she? She needed mother and her approval - needed her sister for her warmth and comfort, but both were missing as Koume returned from a little adventure. The snow had melted and it smelled a lot better - like heat and re-birth, as it should be. She had gone beyond the phase of needy, and even though she yearned for a cuddle and a hug, she decided it was time to leave the nest. Her little adventures had only taken her so far, and she found it time to go beyond - go into the forest like any other. One of them - she would be one of them.

She stumbled with a clear head, a determined look on her young face. A forest fire - a soul as old as time - she was Koume and out for adventure.