Redsand Canyon You could be my habit

this is set before he leaves on his scouting trip
for @Malila
early morning, 20 F, overcast

The morning was brisk; it filled his veins with energy as he patrolled the southern part of the canyon. A little ways in from the border, there were walls of red, canyon stone that had erupted from the ground some time long before they were here. The auxillary had found a way to get up on the tallest one and then had made it a game to get back down to the ground, using whatever formation was closest. The walls were thin and required balance, so it helped hone is muscles too. 

It was where he spent a good part of his morning, jumping from wall to wall, attempting to keep his balance. He had fallen once from one of the shorter ones, but it had not done more than bruise his hip; it certainly wouldn't deter him from continuing the exercise.