Redtail Rise sunbeam

the boy listened and obeyed. in many ways, the non-verbal densite was a relief for him. everyone mostly talked, except augur and his mate. she was pretty, like a cloud. he thought she was summery, because he had only known two seasons, three as fall crept in.
summer said he couldn't go further. he sat down too, licking his jaws and looking past her eagerly for any glimpse of the younger pups.