Moonspear doing what can be done

ooc; open patrol thread =D

Bee was enjoying herself here.

she may not have done a lot of things so far, but she was just trying to do what she could. that's all that mattered in the end, right? well, she really hoped so. the view from her den was wonderful at night. she could fall asleep with the stars twinkling overhead, watching her and cradling her into the dreamscape. it was the day, though right now. a bit cloudy. it had been for most of today. she didn't know if it'd clear up but she felt it was time to do something.

walking out of her den, she'd veer toward the woodland. Moonspear was kind enough to take her in so she'd repay the favor. even if her skills weren't invested in border patrols, she had told the others she'd do it anyway. endurance training and all that good stuff. Willoughby began pacing, trying to commit the smell of Moonspear and the border to memory. once she was sure she could differentiate the scents, she walked toward the border. her only goal was to keep people out that shouldn't be waltzing over, but hey... she wouldn't say no to some company too!