Moonspear ^_______________________^

Not long after it began, the fight ended with the bees tumbling apart and drifting off to other blossoms. Treepie’s attention slowly turned back to the borderline. She took a few steps past the clover patch, then dipped her hips to sprinkle a few drops of urine on the earth. She reinforced the marking by swiping her paw pads through the grass and soil underneath.

Just as she unbowed her back, Tikaani sidled into view. Although she felt a flicker of warmth in her cheeks at being spotted—Pie never liked being perceived whilst relieving herself, as it called attention to her pudendum—she flashed her sister an easy smile. It only took her a beat longer than normal to meet Tiki’s eyes.

Heya, she replied. What’re you up to? I was just working the borders… and daydreaming, Pie admitted with another light laugh.