it's safe now

Summer seemed a little too relaxed for a young wolf, who would normally be bounding about in exuberance. Perhaps it was the lazy feel of the autumn afternoon, with it's constant sunshine and breeze. But there was a mellow glow to the charcoal male's eyes, something that made Cuan's lips curl with amusement.

So, you can tell me what the leaves are trying to say? he questioned curiously, lifting his nose to the forests that rolled below their vantage point. The tops were yellowing, as if someone had set a lighter to their tips and smoldered the leaves.