Sleepy Fox Hollow New Beginnings

“Nothing. Well — nothing of importance anyway.”
She replied. “Do you figure we should start moving when night falls? The sun has been much harsher these past few days.” Zitari had always preferred cold weather over heat, though she hadn’t really experienced much of either.

Her paw pads were cracking, and her nose — despite her efforts to lick it better, was dryer than ever. She tried not to be a complainer, but it seemed like all the odds were against her. On top of all of that, she was hungry. Very, very hungry.

“Maybe prey will think the same as us.”, She suggested.