Greatwater Lake The Birds Sing At Night

unlike her two sisters, racharra had remained in the den, nestled with the last pup.. though the clumsy steps of her exciteable little siblings broke her out of her slumber. she was less interested in the sounds of chirping birds and more what her siblings were up to. with a yawn, her still stubby little paws stretched out across the den floor before hoisting her body up, shaking her black pelt afterwards before tostling over to her siblings. the pup took a step out of the den, looking around the world that had now opened up to the litter with each passing day. another yelp of a yawn left her before returning to watch the playfight her siblings seemed to have started. she didn't take a seat however, fully intending to join in once the fight properly started, tail wagging in her excitement.