The wanderer in me

Birna strolled through the east on her way down south. She planned to move to Auster for the winter in order to avoid the sweltering heat of the summer in Boreas. With her thick fur it was easy for the snow leopard to overheat.

Birna paused in her wandering up by the cliffs where the cool ocean breeze tickled her whiskers. She yawned and stretched deciding it was time for a break. Her companions went off to do their own hunting while she settled down and started cleaning her face. Her pink tongue moved swiftly over a paw as she rubbed it over her cheeks across her ears. She paused as she noticed a large white shape moving through the grass. Another feline? Birna paused in her cleaning. “Hello there, glad to see I am not the only great cat in these lands.”


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