Nova Peak emissary

i had some extra time before my class!

Familiar reverberations caused Ruckus to move their wobbly head toward the milk-giver, and they sniffed idly at the dark world. Nothing in particular had changed besides the slight vibration they could feel through their feet and in the puffs of air that came toward them, but it was a change nonetheless. Change, they'd decided, was their favorite thing. There was something just so delicious about new things, and they couldn't get enough of it.

They ventured forward, nose tickled by the long hairs growing from Masquerade's body. Ruckus wrinkled their nose, swatting at the air clumsily with one paw.