Lost Creek Hollow starlight

silvertongue smiled more and more these days. not once had wren forgotten how much she loved it, that smile, how she had longed to see it again; how she would never again take it for granted.
she had come alongside ash paw, crouching so that she may fit through the mouth of the cavern and squinting fiercely as the inkblack darkness swallows her vision. she is quick to find a place to settle wedged against the jagged stone wall, and she searches for the seaglass eyes through the dark with her own starlit gaze. she wonders if the sharpfang can see her smiling back.

u can change it in user CP, @Ash Paw! there's a menu for it <3