Golden Glade the fold up

Tagging @Rannoch but anyone from RW/FH welcome!

They had been in this new place for a while now after moving not once but twice in the span of a week or two, and while Deshyr was doing her damnedest to prove to the world how miserable she was, she couldn't help but become utterly enchanted by the glade. It had a whimsical air to it, inviting and warm and mysterious all at once.

Weaving through the trees, Deshyr made for the edges of the territory to fulfil her border marking duties for the day. Their claim was getting stronger and stronger; soon it would be known to all in the vicinity that this forest belonged to them. She guessed. Every time the Frostfur caught herself getting excited about any aspect of this move, she quickly quashed it. No, she was mad about this. She was miserable and angry and it wasn't right that her mother and father uprooted them all like that.

Hmph.