Redtail Rise back on 74

sunrise had been looking at her reflection in the river that cut through the rise, illuminated partially by the moon. the fox had sunk its teeth deeply into her muzzle and now the wounds were beginning to heal, in turn causing an insatiable itch.

she had thought it best to not scratch and found the cool water to help with the sensation. shaking about her muzzle within the water, the girl sends rippling cascades through the air, watching them reform with the moving current. with a reasonably soaked muzzle, a pale tongue comes to run across the punctures before she turned to leave.

just before she could begin a patrol of the borders, sunrise can see her sister up ahead. and within her maw, a plump bone where a gristly scent emanated from. had she been younger, perhaps she would have tried to hassle moon runner for the scrap. but as she slowly grows older, sunrise puts away her childish ways and has come to truly appreciate her sister.

with a bouncy stride, sunrise comes to jog towards moon runner before settling to brush a cheek against her sister's, crooning softly to her as if to say "where have you been? i've missed you."