Morningside Cuesta hehe the sun

Grayday was napping under the stars, having been up all evening and most of the night. He'd planned to lie down for a few minutes only, but he hadn't gotten much sleep that day, due to the incessant joyfulness of his children's laughter. Still, it was a good kind of tired, and as he drowsed, his tail often beat the ground at some happy memory playing across the sleepy screen of his psyche.

For the first time in a long time, he was just happy. Plain and simple. He was safe and warm and surrounded by the ones he loved, like-minded indiviuals. They'd been eating well, lately, and the land around them was beautiful. What more could he ask for?