finny
doing // talking.
with // snowmelt.
She tilted her head slightly. This kit was brave, alright, but foolish. She whisked her tail and sat down, looking placidly down at the kit, her pace calm but her tail whipping back and forth in annoyance. She made no move to attack the kit, but merely looked at her. "Ah, yes, the ignorance of a kit. How silly of me to forge that, to a kit, danger is far, far away." She gave a contemptuous glance at the kit. "But no matter. If she wishes to explore, I will let her. With my escort, of course."
I want these two to become friends now. >w<)