Birdwatching

[Galshi]

36th of Spring, 511 AV

Galshi stared at a bush outside of the Art Center, observing a few small birds hopping around. She was sure to stay completley still and not frighten the little animals. They were picking berries off the short branches, chirping. Their black pebble eyes stared around, not noticing Galshi.
The birds flew off as a small breeze rustled the bush. Galshi stood up, looking up the tall trunk. A few larger, louder birds flew around the canopy above. She walked deeper into the forest, following various creatures along a familiar pathway of cleared brush.
Eventually she got tired and sat down on a decent sized boulder, eating an apple from the garden. She picked up a few leaves and examined them.

[Sarena]

Sarena's senses were in high alert in the unknown land that she found herself wondering into. She was in her wolf form, in which she mostly was, in fright that she would scare others off if in her Kelvin form with her sharp teeth. Her small black nose was sniffling to every strange scent that came to her. Her jet black fur was sticking straight up as if a hunter was coming upon her. The black wolf stopped everything she was doing for a second when the scent of a Jamoura reached her nose. Sarena unwisely followed it, not really thinking about what the person might do to her, her nose was very carefully sniffing at every pebble or blade of grass that the Jamoura stepped on. The kelvin lifted up her head when the scent trail suddenly came to a stop at a rock. And to her reilef the Jamoura had no weapons on hand in which she could see, she only had a couple of leaves in which she was observing. Sarena let out a high-pitched whiny bark in an attempt to get her attention from the leaves to her.