Whitebark Stream hold tight.
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Life outside of the den had been overwhelming at first, but Frost had adjusted comfortably to it. There was so much to do and to see, and being the scientifically curious little brain that he was, he of course needed to discover it all. That had been quite the tall order initially, and still was in truth, but the littlest Whitebark had compartmentalized, divided, and was well on his way to conquering, if only in this little bit of space he had.

That afternoon, he'd ventured a little further than the day before, just as he did most days. There was always something new just a little further, he'd found. Today was no exception, for as he took the few steps just a little further than the day before, his eyes landed on a sight that enthralled him immediately--A lush patch of clover, complete with little white blossoms dotted all around. His tail wagged at the sight and he hummed happily to himself as he trotted right on in, pausing here and there to give each leaf of each clover a nice, long whiff.
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hold tight. - by Frost - June 02, 2020, 06:48 PM
RE: hold tight. - by Kiyoshi - June 03, 2020, 11:22 AM