Silvertip Mountain Lazy Days

feel free to join in! This'll be disuris first thread :)

A mountain lion lays sprawled across a particularly warm slab of rock. Today is like most of her days spent on Silvertip Mountain; uneventful and lazy. She always enjoys the quiet of her proclaimed home, though she can do without the raucous howling of the wolves that inhabit the surrounding area.

She stretches her lithe form while yawning, her tail slowly flicking across her rock slab. Winter may be here, but the sun still warms her precious rock and for that she is grateful. The cold does not agree with her one bit. It makes her short and snappy with any who think to cross her. Now that the days have shortened, she finds that there is less time that her rock is warm.

The graceful lioness does not have to worry about the cold at the moment though. Bright, and hanging high in the late afternoon sky, the sun bathes Disuri in its warm rays. Anyone who chances upon the yellow cat would believe her to be tame, especially from the raspy purring vibrating in her chest. That would be true if she remains undisturbed, but she can be a dangerous foe otherwise.