Whitefish River Bored by the chore of saving face

For anyone who would be allowed in the den, which is pretty much anyone in the pack Speedy has met

Forward dated a bit to 7/28, so that he's about 4 weeks old

He had somehow made it to the den entrance without being spotted and then continued a little bit farther until his wobbly legs grew tired. He sat back on his hind legs, quietly taking in the dark world outside the den; it looked very similar aside from being much larger, and he could smell a lot more than just his family. A light shined far in the distance, and he suddenly became very interested in finding out what it was. Once he regained his energy, he had every intention of making his way over there. 

He yawned and lowered his front half down, placing  his head on his front paws as he took in everything around him. A large twig soon caught his attention, and Acheron reached over and picked it up, placing it between his front paws to work on with his sharp baby teeth.