Lost Creek Hollow Immaculate

It took him a moment to realize everyone was leaving.  He'd been starting to fall asleep against the back of the den, and in fact it was the lack of noise that woke him rather than the presence of it.  It was quiet... Too quiet.  Yawning, he looked around at the emptiness.  Um.  Wait.

He jumped to his feet and almost landed on his face as he tried to run after them, barely saving it -- not that anyone probably saw.  Scamper scamper scamper, no wait that was too fast.  He slowed down as the outside world started to come into focus.  Hood froze at the entrance, whining.  Was he supposed to go out there?  It was big and he wasn't.  Only a small portion of the sights and smells made their way into the den, so it was a little bit of information overload for the poor kid.