Cedar Sweep Black swan

His shiver did not go unnoticed, perhaps the source of it did, though. She thought it was rather chilly out today, a shiver wracked her spine to match. Times like these she wished she'd been blessed with size or thicker fur, either or, the girl wouldn't be too picky. Alas! She was born to suffer!

S'all I'm doing for now. She corrects, crooked tail flicking, though it's clear he's gotten her attention as he recalls seeing them on his way. Quickly, she detours them, cutting back past him. Well then we gotta go get em'! You better not have stepped on any, or else you'll owe me. She snickers, quickening her pace.

With distance to cover, she seeks to fill the empty air with the sound of her own voice. What were you doing out here? Can't imagine you were waitin' for me to come find ya. Going somewhere?