random rye in a whiskey rye barrel

Spring come on, warm and soggy. Teal isn't quite sure how she feels about that, only that she's sick and tired of the damp that seems to settle over basically everything she touches. Everything she encounters. All of it is wet. The grass holds the wet for too long and she's just... ick. Tired of it. With a great big sigh, she was not so happy, but that had more to do with the weather than anything serious at all.

At least this morning was warm. The sunlight was doing its best to burn off the morning dew, but... heck it had to fight real hard didn't it? Trotting in the direction of the orchard, maybe she'd finally be able to go looking for critters to practice trapping! They didn't seem to like to be out when it was soggy either. Teal couldn't say she blamed them.

That's when she spots the older girl. Eyes growing wide... woah! Her scent had lingered, but this was the closest the young girl had come. Plucky and excitable, Teal bounded up to what she could only assume as a new friend. "Hey! Hey are you going to the Orchard too?" Teal has little legs okay? She's doing her best to close the distance, a silly grin playing on her sun-warmed face.

Teal