Snowdrift

Walking all the way from the Ridges to the 'city humans' was really starting to drain Snowdrift's energy. The young feline had not traveled so far in all her life, and by the time she'd gotten within viewing distance of the bridge, her pale white coat was darkened with mud and clumped with burs. The faint rosettes that came from her father's genes were entirely masked by the grime and debris, though Snowdrift wasn't at all worried about that. She knew she and the others would be in a world of trouble when they got back, but they could also count on a good tongue-bath from Chahaya as well, and Snow was all for some relaxing grooming from the big tiger.

"Woah... check that out!" A grin spread across her short muzzle. "I've never seen anything like that before!" Awed at the bizarre structure of the bridge, Snowdrift looked briefly back to Dagger and Tac before fixing her eyes on the structure again. They were use to seeing uniformity and straight edges since they lived at the Temple, who's structure was still intact enough to show the characteristics of a man-made structure. But that was all done in stone, and so weathered and overgrown that it looked almost natural... this bridge was something entirely different for the youngsters.