My Eyes

Naudir drank in her mother’s scent and sat, her tail wagging as she gazed at her mother. She shifted on her paws, excitement bubbling in her stomach as Katja mentioned that she could go with her mother on a longer patrol past the borders. She stood up quickly. “Yes! It is very much to my liking!” Naudir had been wishing to travel farther outside the borders for some time but she had been nervous to take those first few steps. With her mother nearby she felt like she could explore freely. Her nostrils flared as she took in the scent of the willows. “What is this place called mother? Are there any prey that dwell here?”