Blacktail Deer Plateau sunrise in the eyes of a flower

Easy's fluffy pelt was poofed out in all directions that morning, courtesy of her father's impromptu grooming. Although she felt she was getting a little too big to be given baths without any say in it, she did appreciate the way Daddy made her coat puff up and feel all warm and toasty. It would wear off throughout the day, but by the time that happened, she could usually generate enough body heat on her own to get by.

"Hey, 'rushi," Easy greeted, going to sit next to her painted sister. She leaned against the smaller girl, sharing the warmth their father had provided. She looked up at the sunrise, tail wagging at the gorgeous view. "Dawn's so lucky. I wish I was named after something pretty like you guys," she sighed, still admiring the sunrise.