Snippet #1481307

Silver Moon sighed and walked to the enterance of the forest. "Guess not." She padded in and quickly caught a squirrel. She carried it in her jaws and buried it under a large oak tree. She looked at it just a snowflakes fell around her. One landed softly on her nose, but she didn't mind. Instead, she looked at the tall and proud mountains in the distance. "Why do I feel as if I belong there? Like I have a strong connection to it? Could that be my true home? But even if it was I couldn't leave my tribe... Though it isn't that far away. I always could come and visit." Shaking her head, she walked away from the lone blue bud that stood directly at the base of the oak, waving in the wind. Silver Moon began to pad towards it to brush away the large amount of snowflakes falling on it, then turned. "That bud'll be okay. It may be alone, but it can stand just fine. It doesn't need anybody else, it just needs itself. Like me." Silver Moon caught a bird and a rabbit and buried both at the oak. She soon saw a snowy-furred wolf. "Hey, you're Snow right? I'm Silver Moon, nice to finally meet you."