Arrow Lake Fair freedom

@Sootbird or anyone

Ferdie Von Pelt had always been a bit of a homebody. A scout he was not. Once he picked out packlands that was usually where he stayed. Today however was an exception he wanted more flat terrain he wanted to run.

Summer had been kind; even on the mountains food was plentiful, his belly was full from his own hunting though he needed to call a pack hunt and get a large cache going, he put the thoughts of his pack far from his mind. The moment his paws hit dirt he took off like a shot freeing his mind from responsibility and care.

His paws pounded the earth eating up the miles; he was planning on doing a large loop and eventually finding himself back at the base of the mountain so that he may go home when night fell with relative ease.

As the sun climbed higher and the day grew hotter finally he had to take a break and slow his flat out run to a easy lope then a to walk detouring to a lakeside. He was panting to hard to drink just yet, but the cool breeze off the lake was more then welcome to him.

His tongue lolled out the side of his mouth and he lay flat upon the earth, thoroughly happy with himself. The wounds healed and thankfully his pelt was not marred with white hair. He lifted his head still panting and looked around, taking in the sights memorizing the lay of the land so that he may run this loop again perhaps do it routinely.