Heron Lake Plateau we'll be back again someday

Unlike her normally sunny counterpart, Kiwi was actually in a pretty good mood that day.  She'd had some luck hunting birds in the morning and was stalking around with a literal feather in her cap... or at least a few in her pelt.  When she spotted Sequoia, she made a beeline for her, not immediately realizing that she might not be in the mood to talk.

Hey!! Look what I caught earlier! She blew on a feather, which was a bright red, and it floated down between them.  Isn't it pretty?!  No realization yet, though it would likely only take a minute once she stopped to look at her best friend to spot her mood.