Open Windows

Vine hadn't done anything notable really in all her life. She was like a background character, learning to pull her weight but not going above and beyond. Maybe that was okay, she was okay with it. Of course she would have liked to go out and meet new friends even outside of Avalon. She would consider, of course her family was here so this would be home.

She was under the crystal orchard from the chilling winter, though she wasn't much bothered by the change of the seasons. Today wasn't blistering cold so it was a good day to hang out under the parting skies and take what sun she could get.

She was fiddling with a few items between her paws as she spun together a willow vine. She had a few feathers as well, a couple black with a blue sheen and white with a line of black. In the end she added a few very little light pink flowers and lifted up the little trinket she had made. It wasn't much, maybe just something to hang around the den and look at. But she was still proud of it. Maybe silly for a growing girl, but she had plans for it.

"Vine"