Firefly Glen The Clouds Burst

@Markus!  I'm gonna be 100% vague of what may happen in drama threads, woo! :P

It certainly felt like winter today.  Sometime before dawn, some snow had fallen and it seemed to be desperately clinging on in the cold weather while the sun kept hiding behind clouds.  By the end of the day it could very well be gone, but at least for now it made it very easy for Mal to follow the tracks of a rabbit from the edge of his forest into the nearby glen.  It wasn't a direction he generally preferred to go because it felt more open to the rest of the world -- mostly because it was towards other regions where people might want to live instead of just traverse through.  He was paranoid enough from everything that had happened and mostly did just want to keep to his own forest, but he wasn't enough of a hermit to just ignore some food that had been at his doorstep.

Of course, the problem with following a trail of something instead of visually seeing the thing itself meant that the end of the trail ended in a hole in the ground.  Great.  So the rabbit had come from here, wandered on over to Mal's home, had a snack, and gone back?  Annoying for him, but since he was here, maybe he could figure out how to catch the damn thing?  He paced around a fair distance away, thinking, before finally starting to sweep around in a wide circle for another entrance to the warren.  The spotted yearling was a little anxious, sure, but he wasn't so far from his own land that he was outright expecting trouble.  Then again, have you met the neighbors?  He stopped at a suspicious-looking snow-filled depression and started to dig.