Fairspell Meadow Autumn Moon

Ash Paw heard a noise around her. She swiftly tightened her shoulders and lifted her head. Irritation playing with her insides. Perhaps a small bit of fear.

A strange leggy creature with fur put in strange positions. She darted her tongue out to lick along the seam of her muzzle.

She watched with warm blue eyes as the creature moved and darted about freely. Curious.