Wild Thang

What was this place? The odd structures that she spotted in the distance were unlike anything she had witnessed before. Blue eyes traced each line and shape of them as she began her approach. Another day slipped away from the safety of her father. Though this time they had a place to meet back at. A den to call their own. Careful paws pick a path toward the first thing she had spotted. Its wheel dry-rotted and cracked, not that she knew anything about that. However she is unable to actually reach the destination as distraction came in the form of another. Skull turned to the side to watch as the male began to create so much noise as he chased the flocked birds.

Thisbee was not as careless. Her own body hunkered down close to the ground to try and not be obviously spotted. Ears pressed back as she scanned the scene. Would the monsters come? Surely they would hear him. The danger that Sparrow spoke of. Bee had only dreamed to escape it when she was forced to split up from her father while the bad came for them. Now, it seemed to lurk in these lands too.