@Magg
It had been a day since she'd joined the Cove again, and Nori couldn't possibly feel more out of place if she tried. Her injuries were giving her some trouble, but nothing as pressing as the discomfort she felt wandering around. There was tension laid heavy throughout the territory, and a strange silence that hadn't been there the last time Nori had lived on the mountain.
She didn't even want to physically be there. It was almost overwhelming, the desire to not be so high up, but she'd made her choice. She was done running away.
Nori padded slowly through the territory around the lake, unsure exactly where she was heading or what she was doing, when her blatant moping was brought to a sudden stop by a flurry of movement in the bushes and a brown shape fluttering out. The grouse was just as surprised to see her as she was to see it, it seemed, because the bird shot straight into her face, wings flapping rapidly.
Startled, Nori let out a sharp yelp, staggering backward and snapping her teeth aimlessly. They connected with feathers, but not much else, and the grouse, after a moment of reorienting itself, disappeared into the sky.