Dainty cream paws made hardly a thud as they came in contact with the earth. The soft dum of the moon aiding the feline on her exploration to the soothing sounds of the water inhabiting the Winding River. The cream pelted portable medicine trainer decided to skip away after the warriors left for the nightly patrol, needing a relaxing break from her den.
Reaching the bank of the river Peachpaw fell to the ground with a heavy sigh, feeling all the weight lift off her shoulders, even if it was only for her duration away from the camp. The peachy ginger fluff of her tail snaked it’s was into the cooling water, swaying gently, her soft blue eyes mesmerized by the motion of the water. “This is just what I needed” she mewed softly, her while body going limp as she relaxed her muscles.