i don't have much to say ? house making, open

[teef]

Gaze lingering as she stood alone. Her body was sore and aching, unlike the few days before. Hunger stirred in the pits of her stomach, her ears flicking at the grumbling coming from her guts. Hungrr could be solved later. For the last few nights she'd been sleeping in the open, enjoying what she could of the summer night sky. Now that it was daytime again, she was on the move, looking for a place to call her own.

Gaze on the highest points, she would make her way up, moving quietly as she could in this strangely feline body. Noticing buildings, she would open her jaws to draw in scents. Was anybody here? She couldn't tell and she didn't want to take someone's home from them. Should she just build herself a house? A place to live while she figured herself out.

Taking a tense breath, she looked around. What could she use? Her body was still not fully grown yet, though she knew it was growing quickly. Her expression faltered, sitting down and biting her lip. She unsheathed a claw to quietly sketch in the dirt under her, what she thought it should look like in the outside. She wanted something tall. Maybe she should build around a tree?