It had been really scary to walk around before the sun had been up, but Noir was silently trying to prove a point while she moved northeast to see if she could find part of the usual route that her wandering tribe friends took. She missed being surrounded only by nice people. Attila had become meanmeanmean and she did not like it one bit! She had told mommy about it and it had helped a little bit, but she knew Attila would not hear it because they were all supposed to be grown ups now. Pfff, Attila was no grown up, he was just meanmeanmean!
Noir did not like mean people. Noir liked flowers and butterflies. Soon her second summer would be here and she would be able to dance through the fields exploding with colour once again. Noir was not oblivious of the beauty that surrounded her every day. Babyduck was together with her today. The two of them along with Toefur was taking a few days away from everyone. Perhaps they would be lucky to meet the wanderer tribe again.
Golden eyes turned to Babyduck quacking next to her. ”Don’t worry, your babies are in the duck house that you once lived in! They will be there when we return, don’t you worry!” She smiled her brilliant smile and turned just in time to see a dark furred figure ahead. It was another person! ”Hello, I’m Noir and this is Babyduck!” the girl yelled as she started to dance towards the stranger person that she knew would be her new friend.