it's safe now

It wasn't to say Cuan was narrow-minded, but rather stuck in his ways. Being ground down over the course of his entire life, the slim male had been more aware of a wolf coming up from behind him than having time to ponder nature around him. This wolf, Summer, seemed to have a wondrous grasp of the workings of life. Reading leaves? A great way to inference the coming seasons. And Cuan only waited for the shock of honking geese crowding the skies.

Well, they always go south, Cuan pointed out. But they're pretty slow on land and fun to chase! His tail wagged with the memories. However, Sunspire was situated in a high mountain valley, with little marshes for the geese to enjoy. Otatso probably had better geese-watching then their pack territory held.
But they would leave, ushering in the sweeping hand of winter. His skin prickled with the thought.