Heron Lake Plateau every sunrise begins with new eyes.

Ulrich knew the lake water must be cold. He knew it because the rivers surrounding his home were still covered in ice in places, though the water was less icy sludge with each passing day. So when he saw the male dunk his head into the water, he winced, imagining the shock to his system if he did that. It would certainly be enough to wake one up.

Ulrich smiled at the man, coming closer. Yes, well... How much to say? Revealing that he had four vulnerable pups at home might not be a good idea. Cautious as ever, he said, I've been finding it difficult to sleep lately. That was true, at least. I thought a walk might be a good idea, might tire me out enough to sleep later. Luckily, those at the Isle were content to be left to their own devices, so he was not required to do much. I am Ulrich, he said, by way of greeting, and then he looked expectantly at the male.