Emberwood my strength doubles twice

She brushed her shoulder against the girl's, and began to prowl forward, muzzle lowered. It felt natural to work together with her like this, as a means of communicating the peace that she wished to be present between them. The felt her own regret and guilt subside with time, as she investigated tracks and little footprints left behind in the snow where mice travelled from bush to bush. 

What piqued her interest was the scent of birds, and a thicket ahead in the distance which shimmied slightly. She could hear the chuckling sound of birds; their brown feathers made them blend in well with the shrubby brush, but they weren't exactly discreet as they continued to chat amongst themselves, perhaps thinking they were safe where they were. 

Their little footprints were everywhere in the area- this was a favourite spot. Ameline looked to Towhee, and gave her a wink.