[SolarisCrescent]

ROBINFLIGHT
She/her 𖥸 WindClan 𖥸 Warrior

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Sunhigh. The hour of sunning, snacking, sleeping, and most importantly, sharing tongues. It was her favorite time of day, when most warriors had finished their patrols, returned with fresh-kill, or were taking a break from a training session. And on a lazy greenleaf day, such as today, what else was there to during this fine day aside from chatter? Gossip buzzed the heated air like a swarm of anxious bees outside the hive. Gossip that held a sweetly honey core. 

She strolled casually over by the fresh-kill pile, selectively picking out her choice of prey—was she feeling bird or rodent?—while her eyes darted around camp for a potential pick of who to speak with.