Blacktail Deer Plateau The day is set

@Kaihra

Sun Spark struggled to his old paw. He turned his head and looked around blinking yellow eyes as he fought to stay upright. His body hurt, his back, his legs everything. There was no denying he was no longer a spring chicken. He shifted and began to walk the plateau, working the ever present kinks out of his muscles and legs.

He shook his black pelt and muttered stories under his breath there were so many he could tell, he was hoping he had not forgotten any in his age and that blue remembered them all. It was up to his daughter now to share the stories that he had shared with her once upon a time, long time ago.