Tendril
(Mobile)
Tendril shrugged her shoulders offhandedly. “I don’t think there was a plan after this.” She nudged the pheasant gingerly with her claw. “I’m all for going back, but it’s up to the team.” She pointed out, tilting her head at the team with a little smile.
Cinnamon
(Mobile)
The brown she-wolf let out a little giggle and slid down the side of a boulder, cats a glance over her shoulder, and forcefully shoved through a couple bushes. As she emerged out the other side, the little Trainee’s tail began to wag happily back and forth. “Okay, here it is!” She barked, stepping forwards and crouching down next to a little pool, peering at the slightly murky waters with interest.




