I love the way you lie

Thistle lay in the shadows of the trees, her head on her paws. Her tail curled around her side. She watched as three little puppies lay in the middle of the ground sleeping away the day. They were still so very young, even though they seemed so much bigger than they were, granted they moved around a lot now, and exploration was their best friend. However, they still needed frequents at least right now, all too soon that would go away as well.

She let the sun warm her toes as only they were in the sunlight. Lookign around with wide blue eyes she briefly wondered if she would have someone to talk too today. Ragnar was off probably protecting and strengthening the borders, and she was here laying in the shade, waiting for her pups to get up so she could play.