When it rains, look for rainbows.
While her sister chooses to sit and admire the cliffs, Nova stalks along the edge. She follows any unique sight or smell that draws her attention, admiring small weeds that have managed to grow in the cracks of the rocks or dusty breezes that fall off into the open air below. Her nose is leading her farther away when Lena returns to give her report.
Trotting up to the group, her ears perk at the mention of food. Ooh! I want to see! I hope it's yummy! Her tongue peeks out to wet her lips, her stomach already preparing to receive something with a small grumble. She might have had breakfast before they left Torchline, but Nova could always go for a delicious snack.
Nova agrees that they should investigate the food source.
Trotting up to the group, her ears perk at the mention of food. Ooh! I want to see! I hope it's yummy! Her tongue peeks out to wet her lips, her stomach already preparing to receive something with a small grumble. She might have had breakfast before they left Torchline, but Nova could always go for a delicious snack.
Nova agrees that they should investigate the food source.
When it's dark, look for stars.
Nova
