Sunbeam Lair a daydream spills from my corked head;

Lennon had been resting his leg while Alarian was out catching their food. It made him feel useless, not being able to provide for the group and instead just lay around as defense in case of any danger. Not likely than much danger would allow itself through such an odd entrance. 

When Alarian came home, he subconsciously thumped his tail against the ground and lifted his head, feeling almost like a puppy. Though this excited feeling was interrupted by the sudden smell of a stranger. He was instantly on alert, standing up and rushing (limping faster than usual) to Ali, running his nose around the cave searching for the source. ”Guys, I smell someone close,” he lifted his nose in the air, ”Was someone following you? Did that wolf send a scout? Did–,” his questions ceased as he realized the scent was coming from Ali. ”Did someone hurt you, again?” 

Lennon shoved his nose into his companions fur, attempting to figure out what happened.