Sunbeam Lair talking out loud

neon's travels have been decent thus far, making what she thinks are friends along the way. though, she had left behind the grove and the other places she's meandered through in order to reach her current location. the sunbeam lair, teeming with life in both plant and animal terms. neon had bounded after a few small rodents that scattered when they heard her lofty steps entering the lair. though, she wasn't starving quite yet and decided that she could wait to eat.

instead, the woman was sunbathing. her stark white fur was pressed against the cold stone floor, absorbing the sunlight greedily as it poured through one of the collapsed holes of the cave. neon had a firm belief that getting enough positive sunlight was important to her health and wellbeing, as it reminded her of being swallowed up in a warm hug by her mother. it brought the young woman peace whenever she did it and thus it became part of her morning ritual.

as one could imagine, seasonal depression was very much so real to the noble. and with winter drawing in soon once fall is over, neon will be left without her sunlight. she intends to store it away the best she can and greedily snatch up the rays when the day allows for it. soft snores could be heard from her coal black lips.