Bearclaw Valley softer than an icecream cone in june

perferably for someone issun hasn’t met yet!

the rising temperatures, though slight, and clear blue skies were the first signs that summer had begun. it was the best time of year. prey should be giving birth right about now, meaning the food supply would be more plentiful.

that afternoon, issun sat just outside the pack entrance. he knew there had to be a herd out there somewhere and he was tempted to wander out and search but he figured it could wait a day. maybe someone would be able to accompany him tomorrow. for now, he enjoyed the warmth of the sun.