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From a hollow stone den she has watched the smoke that has billowed up for days, not wanting to go near it just yet. It's a mere precaution as they don't know what is out here. But as days pass it withers ans disappears, letting her at least deem it as safe. With a nod to her companion she makes her way towards the area, careful and calculative. At any sign of danger they will leave from here. Much like the last place. She's weary but her face is a placid neutral. Nothing more and nothing less shows upon her face. Just as empty as these charred lands that ate upon the area. Her flecked looking pelt ripples with muscles, corded along her limbs from her time in the valley. Whers ehe had been born with Silver. Her pelt used to be all ginger with some white splashed here and there but as she aged white began to appear in other places. She doesn't think anything lf it and it isn't a hindrance. It's normal, no one else says anything so she hardely bothers.
Steps bring them to the edge of a forces, charred foliage crumbling underpaw and she glances to Silver. "Seems this is where the fire happened. I wonder if anyone lives in this area." From the valley she has noticed that cats like them tended to band together. Some sought forests and other places and her maw parts to try and pick up scents. Underneath the smell of ash and smoke she can smell something but it's faint and burried deep. "Hopefully we can...settle here instead. I'm weary of walking so much." Her shoulders roll as she steps into the forest, tail trailing against the sides of burnt trees.
@Silverlightning
Steps bring them to the edge of a forces, charred foliage crumbling underpaw and she glances to Silver. "Seems this is where the fire happened. I wonder if anyone lives in this area." From the valley she has noticed that cats like them tended to band together. Some sought forests and other places and her maw parts to try and pick up scents. Underneath the smell of ash and smoke she can smell something but it's faint and burried deep. "Hopefully we can...settle here instead. I'm weary of walking so much." Her shoulders roll as she steps into the forest, tail trailing against the sides of burnt trees.
@Silverlightning