Bramblepoint starseed

Twisting an ear to the sound of light laughter, Primrose let his head follow. His bright brown eyes blinking owlishly as he popped his head up from the underbrush. Lately there had been all kind of visitors he encountered; 'There sure was a lot of wolves around here! Far more than at Firebirds.' Lifting a paw up, the boy gingerly tucked the top of a bush downwards to see more clearly at who the new stranger was.

Gasping at the sight, Primrose didn't expect to see a girl around his age, more or less one enjoying the bright colors of fall. "Um... Hi!" he sounded, voice a little warbled with excitement as he crawled his way out from his hiding place with a wagging tail.