Firefly Glen [BWP P5] WHITEOUT v1

Moriko sniffed the air for a moment as she drew closer, now realizing that the shapes moving softly in the blizzard before her were her comrades. She knes she had recognized the smell.

She approached, quietly, and calmly, halting at a far enough position as to not interfere with her higher ranks if she was not granted to. She sat there in the snow, which made her appear more ghost like then normal, observing the others in a calm manner, recognzing some of their usual tics and movements. Then it hit her, another smell.. Her tail gave a small short plop at the enticing smell, but she stopped her movements and waited patiently, awaiting her turn if there was one. For now she would keep observing th others happily, learning more about them as they went about.