Young, intelligent, friendly. All words that once could use to describe the ivory feline. Her yellow eyes glimmered like the brightest of golden rings. Her snow like pelt glistened within the sun as it warmed the medium length molly, one look from her can make many npc toms of the clan swoon.. Her long nimble legs carried her miles around the breezy moor, it's wind adding a welcoming cross through her pelt. Soft fangs flash as she made her way upon her victim. A little narrow rabbit, making it's way across the recently cooled moor. The nimble feline pounced onto the prey, silently ending the life of the small creature. Now hanging lifeless cramped tightly within her maw. Pride filled her golden irises. Turning around she made her way back into the camp.
Once entering, she took graceful steps into camp once more. Same as she did every mid day, gracefully dropping her catch among the pile before turning to take a seat among the lights of the sun. Her golden eyes moved around the camp with curiosity. A young npc gave her a mouse he had caught, after a few moments of flirting he was off again. Leaving Swan to smirk to herself, silently digging into the small animal. Her clever work led to many gift being given the mint coated feline.