Mavie moved her way through the woods her paws soft and silent on the grass. She felt the wind was calming as it slightly ruffled her fur. Her green eyes moved along the horizon, ahead she could see trees and she made her way in that direction. It had been some time since she last seen other balams and hoped tonight she may encounter someone.
As she neared the trees she noticed a cozy little patch of long grass by a small creak. She settled her self there and decided to enjoy the sunshine. She moved her tail back and forth swaying it through the grass. She found the sound of the creak peaceful as it flowed along into the trees even further. The sun felt warm on her fur and she felt her self almost falling asleep.