Blackfeather Woods different kind of happy

Cicero blinked his eyes as he looked around and took his surroundings in. He liked that the outside world had snow, which moved when you touched it. "Sees goooo!" the boy yipped excitedly as he stepped into the snow. He toddled through it with big steps that made snow fly everywhere, and watched the snow fly with excited gasps and "Ooooh!"'s. Cicero waddled forward on his stubby legs until he suddenly bumped into a lomp in the snow.

"Aahck!" Cicero called out in surprise as he bumped into (unbeknowst to him as of yet) his father's face, which was buried in the snow. The pup tumbled over and his face fell flat in the snow that covered the lump. Cicero quickly collected himself and tilted his head as he curiously stared at the lump in the snow. It seemed it was attached to a body. Cicero laughed as he saw the headless body; how silly! What sort of wolf had no head?