Blackfeather Woods Nocturne

She was not strong enough to mimic him now. She could try to pull it toward her, and she did for a moment. But the weight of the creature was too much for the cub who was not yet even two months. And so she, when he stopped, placed her paw atop it again. This was hers. She attempted to even mirror his facial expression, but as she did not oft express herself this way it was a poor attempt.