Hushed Willows Exploring the "Dogtooth Caverns"

As soon as she had laid her head on her paws, a voice broke through the silence. The echoes of her singing must have drawn them her way. The owner of the voice came into view as she peered over the rock’s edge.

And her cheeks instantly reddened. She hadn’t seen or spoken to Tuft since the Healer and her entourage arrived; not only that, but she had also let loose her plans that she may leave the pack for some time to learn the art of healing. She could remember the way Tuft looked at her and the sadness she had felt then returned anew.

“Oh, Tuft! H-hi, I’m sorry, I didn’t know anyone else was here! I assume you heard me…I’m so embarrassed!” A nervous giggle bubbled up in her throat. She did not sing in front of others, only the birds of home knew her songs.

She will acknowledge the others after they post!