A Busy Day

Tethys had been tracking the newest male for quite some time, using her raven coat to blend into the shadows. The drudge had been going out the territory, locked in his daily routine, picking up debris and mud along his shiny white coat as he went along. But, perhaps the most amusing quality this brute had was the fact that his pale eyes were misty and his head seemed to be stuck in the clouds. Sometimes he would tumble over a rock or find his paw lodged behind a root, other times he seemed to just stop and... think. About what? He didn't have any time to dawdle. And right now, he was doing it again.

In a daze? she called out, leaving her stalking path and padded towards him. The fuzzy white male was facing away from her, but no doubt he would pick up on her intentionally loud footfalls as she drew closer.