Cedar Sweep 若さ

soft footsteps sent her head shooting up. kuma spun around and looked up at a younger woman. she was large, rivaling even her stature. that didn’t happen often. it was hard to tell whether it was all muscle or fluff.

the question was answered with an annoyed grunt. avoiding everyone had been so easy for the past couple of days. why must she be disrupted now while she was trying to get a moment of peace? “it doesn’t matter,” she grumbled, laying her head on her paws, “now leave me be.”