Dawnweaver saw in a pool of sunlight within camp, her fur glowing dreamily as a soft wind ruffled it. Her amber eyes were shut to the world with her nose towards the warmth of the sun, destracting her from her ice cold paws.
"I was looking in on the clans new warrioirs," she purred, nodding toward the nursery. "But then Koisplash was having some...trouble...so I left," she said with a sigh. "I hope she's okay."