Cassiopeia's View little bird, i have branches above my head

@Célnes

The lanky wolf lay with dark back legs sprawled beside him, but his fronts pleasantly crossed as he rested along the shelf's edge with the sun illuminating his dull fur. The view it had to offer had already become a favorite of his, and although he'd surely need to come down from the mountains soon he wanted to enjoy it's beauty just a bit longer. Curious green eyes scanned about the horizon from his vantage point, he could swear that every time he looked he'd find something new to behold no matter how many times he'd gone over it, there was so much to see...

And he was far from the dangers behind him now.

At least, he hoped. He was still a lone wolf in an unknown land. Despite his comfort laying in the setting sun, there was still an ear rotating to and fro every now and again taking note of the sounds around him.