Sleeping Dragon Jasper

have a naturalist at work! @Lucia

After a long day of herb gathering-- the usual-- Portia laid out gracefully in the shady area a few yards from the mouth of her den. Her black nose was dirtied slightly by the dusty brown earth that she laid in, sorting what appeared to be rocks around her paws. They were similar to the ones she'd given the Goufa's when they were introduced to the pack, but these had come from an entirely different cave. The purple treasures were flipped over on the ground, being studied intensely by a pair of august green eyes.