Grouse Thicket I love the way

@Kynareth Deagon 
Early Dawn
41°F

A pretty day.
Sun shone down onto the dewy ground which sends sparkles of light scattering throughout the thicket, illuminating the myriad of autumn cobwebs.
Her paws threw water into her path as she abled along, searching for her next meal.
Head held high.
A Queen, looking for her King.

Saha had done a lot wrong in her life. A lot she was either blind to or didn't give enough fucks about to repent. Her soft pink tongue swept out to lick her damp lips.
She paused in a shaft of sunlight breaking its way into the thicket, and she looked up to see the golden dawn light illuminate the splattering of orange and red leaves.
A good day indeed.