welcome to the renaissance (o)

[Tigerblaze]

tigerblaze let out a long exhale, her plumed striped tail swinging back and forth in languid motions. navy eyes looked around. the farm was beginning to grow on the she-cat, and she didn't quite distrust it so much now as she did the first few sunrises they had sought out its shelter. the loners still made the fur at her shoulders rise, but her tolerance for them had seemed to grow just a tad longer. hmph. "well, this place does have one thing in common with our old camp: there's absolutely nothing to do."