Bravery in all shapes and sizes

@jace Boop just FYI going off this Not a whole lot of vocabulary, and even less because of her personality. Have fun ;)

It had been some time since the original introduction to her 'fellow' packmates. And of course it had done nothing so much as quieten the tiny female even further. The wide open spaces were a shock, though there was this strange nagging that she should be out there, exploring. Until now she had been wandering up and outside, often times confronted by some strange sound, smell, or creature and quickly proceeded to tumble back into the den and hide for an hour. The tiny female had given little concern to what her sibling did, to her he was practically non-existent, except to keep her warm in the cooling weather.

Today was no exception, the sun was picketed high above, though any warmth was erased by the chilled breeze, made doubly cold by their position on the mountain. Though it didn't stop the small brown ball of fluff from making her way outside the den, even if it was only by a few feet. Once more she was dumbstruck by the sheer size of the world around her, her chest beginning to pound as she looked around, a mixture of fear and excitement. Today she was being brave, today she would make her way to that giant brown thing that touches the giant blue thing and makes a weird 'woshhsoohshoo' noise when the wind blows. yep, today she would make her way all of ten feet, to a nearby tree.
What a brave little girl.
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