Tuktu Weir Wishing Girl

ooc: naturalist thread, AW <3

She had left the territory for only a little amount of time. Afterall, this would be the first real time she's left her home since she first joined. Kind of exciting for her! But exploring wasn't just something on the misty mountain's bucket list, she had bigger fish to fry. First and foremost, the woman needed to earn herself a trade. She wanted to contribute to her pack, but she also wanted to prove to them that she was useful. 

Sitting at the edge of the frozen over beaver-made lake, Gracious turned her head to the sky. She hadn't even noticed it was growing dark very quickly. She'd need to go find herself a shelter, perhaps she could unsuccessfully squeeze herself into an abandoned beaver burrow for the night, or just dig herself a makeshift den. But she could focus on that in a little, for the moment, something caught her eye. Stars, plenty of them dotted the canvas sky like little white flecks of paint. Some were big, some were small, some were just right in size. With the sound of a light breeze blowing through, Gracious sat in silence and in peace.