Feeling So Free

The chocolate-and-marshmallow girl had been keeping to herself more than usual lately. She toured the pack lands leisurely, her head low and her tail sweeping evenly behind her. The woman's shoulders rolled beneath her skin, hips swinging rhythmically. Her ears swiveled around, taking in the sounds around her. She hadn't been avoiding anyone in the pack per-say, but she did keep an ear out to casually stay distant from anyone she heard if they didn't outright spot her. This was not one of those occasions. She heard Dart's voice. She ignored it. She heard Finch's voice. Her ears twitched. Her head swung in the direction of the sound. She wouldn't stay distant from this.

Coming closer, Sparrow hesitated. She could see the two now, but she wasn't entirely sure she wanted to approach. She eyed the area around them. There wasn't anywhere to really hide and she wasn't up for spying on her sister anyway. With another glance sideways, Sparrow decided to not interrupt. The girl turned and surveyed the land. She could wait until they were done... or she could come back later. She glanced back to Finch. Why was she so torn? For the moment, Sparrow glanced back and forth between the two options; talk and visit her sister and Dart or... not.