Blacktail Deer Plateau Tiptoe tulips

Dainty Paws dug out caches, and narrowed in walls. Fixing the dust and the cobwebs that flew. Though she kept most of the cobwebs. At her paws, was freshly drying rabbit furs. She would dry them and utilize them for a bed. She had been saving them since her first visit here. Thus she had collected quite a few.

Some were a bit scraggly, but she was doing her best to clean them up, snap of the extra threads. She actually had more than enough if someone else would want some too. She stopped her ministrations of both her den and the furs. To lift her head as the morning dawn splashed along her fur of many colors and curled down around her face and ears. Blue eyes alight with the fire of the waking sun. She smiled. It truly was beautiful here.