Stavanger Bay Day's Dawn

Gyda usually liked to sleep in and not be bothered by anyone or anything however today she had been woken up early by a paw to her head not able to figure out which of her brothers had woken her abruptly she noticed the absence of her mother. She may be self centered, and what puppy was not? But she missed her special time with her mother and Nerian was by far no replacement.

She got up and stretched her back paws far behind her then made her way toward the the sunlit entrance of the den being careful not to step upon or wake anyone else.

That was funny Mother, Gyda giggled as she padded out of the den and toward the warm scent that had provided her comfort from her very first taste of real air.

Gyda ambled over to her mother with her awkward growing puppy gait and squeeze herself between her mother's front paws looking up at the underside of Thistle's jaw she yawned tiredly.