I wash my hands of this weirdness...

Sollei was glad that the last breath of winter had been overtaken by spring, she could tolerate snow...but the cold wind really irked her for some reason. She was in the Rock Garden to think and possibly play hide and seek with a field mouse. Yes...this femme wasn't entirely ordinary. She was a little strange but was entirely happy being that way.


However that wasn't exactly on the cards today as she stepped on a particularly sharp little stone.
"Yeowww! You sharp little bugger.....next time I kick you into a river." Sollei limped a little, licking the pad where she'd felt the uncomfortable sensation. She was glad that the only thing that the stone had done was poke her pad a little. However when she'd said all those things, she might have said them a little bit too loud. The dark brown female hadn't really taken the time to check the scents around the area...a potentially scary error if she were to do it again.