A nice walk (closed)

It was a stupid idea, one that was sure to get her in trouble, but at this point Silverwing didn't care. The friendly faces in Skyclan were few and far between, and the glares that she kept getting were starting to bother her. There was no doubt in the she-cat's mind that many had spotted her leaving Skyclan's camp alone, and she would either be faced with an angry leader on her return or be chased down by her very soon. Regardless, Silverwing wanted to make the most out of her time away from her new clanmates. Though she wanted to make this an enjoyable outing, much of Skyclan's territory was still new to her. The spotted she-cat found herself tracing the border they shared with Thunderclan instead of doing anything that was actually exciting. It wasn't exactly what she had wanted, though the gentle heat of Newleaf and song-like chirping of birds set a lovely tone for her walk. Silverwing even found herself humming along softly along to their melody.