Lion Head Mesa desert rose

anyone allowed near the den!

toula rose with the sun, stretching out her little paws and yawning daintily. she then stood, turning to dart toward the open mouth of their abode and sang her hello to Ra (unbeknownst to her), greeting the day with her joy. the halls echoed her song, and toula smiled.
she knew the sound of happiness, now. she did not know that it was her echo that sang back in rejoinder though, and so toula tipped her head backward and provided another song in answer. she quieted, leaning forward to listen... and there it was again (her echo). toula bounded forward, tail wagging frantically as she unleashed another howling melody imbued with her glee.