the warming welcome

[size=xx-small]Open to anyone ^w^ I would prefer someone who Cedar had never met.[/size]




He had spent most of his day hunting and now he was exhausted. He sat under a tree with the light shining on his russet fur. He soaked in every ounce of warmth, rippling and growling softly in happiness. He had just finished a rabbit he had eaten earlier and was now enjoying his rest of his afternoon. He licked his chops and stood up, stretching as long as he could. He then stood himself up and decided to take a little walk. He walked with his head high, enjoying the sights and smell. Winter would be over soon and he could finally sleep longer. For this whole winter, he had barley slept, always staying up late tossing and turning, whimpering in frustration. He had been on his toes, filling the caches for the Pack, patrolling the outskirts of the Spine. But today he was just relaxing, well at least after he got his work done in the morning of coarse. He had slept all afternoon, lounging around in the rays of Sun. And now he was going sight-seeing. For the past few days, he was always camping by the borderline, but now he was exploring deep inside the Packlands. He could see tiny flower buds blooming, which made him tingle in excitement. Spring would be the beginning summer, which would bring many more game and new puppies. He loved the life that blossomed in summer.