A young Kylan had just managed to secure herself a small territory at last and she was thrilled about it. It was a simple area in a valley near the mountain. There was a small pond of crystal clear water near where she stayed in a hallowed out cave under an ancient tree. Emera was on the edge of her claimed territory under some apple trees that she had just discovered. She stood up on her hind legs and used her large red tipped green horns to knock some fruit down. She smiled and lowered her head to pick up the apples and munch on them, giggling to herself at how delicious they were. Her red and green quills clicked together and she wagged her tail as juice dribbled over her chin.
The white, red, and green spackled Kylan bounced over to the tree and jumped up to grab another piece of fruit, sinking her teeth into one and munching on it and licking her lips.
Now with a full stomach, Emera decided to continue her exploration of her new home, perhaps find something she could use to help make her small hovel more comfortable.
