Heron Lake Plateau Good morning sunshine

Maiken moved with purpose from the pack lands. Today she would find some of the herbs that lay along the shore line of the lake. And maybe some fish. She could always use fish to fill the stores, but they also made wonderful fertilizer for the garden to grow.

Petite paws took up the ground, as warm brown eyes looked to the sky and surrounding area, reveling in the sunshine that dappled her and the landscape. Before long the cold of the winter would break upon them all, and the land would be barren and frozen.

She was not a fan of winter, but she knew no matter how hard it was. There was always spring upon the heels of it.