Kára lay directly on the line of where she was allowed to go and where she wasn't allowed to go. If someone else had been watching them the girl would have asked her brother to sneak away with her so they could adventure but today it was Mum. The weather had slowly been giving way from pleasantly warm to unbearably hot and today was no exception. The long dried grass provided some protection to the red pup but it was still hot enough that everything seemed hazy. The stalks waved lazily above her head in the slight breeze and the Archer watched them idly. Once more she was bored. In fact she was bored a lot, it took a lot to entertain the child and sitting around here certainly wasn't cutting it.

She yearned to see what was out beyond the grass, she had never gotten very far before being caught by one of their minders. As she grew they small play circle seemed to become more and more constricting and Kára just wanted to sprint away and see what was beyond what they were allowed. The pups were just reaching the age where small supervised walks would soon be allowed but they were yet to be taken on one. Sighing dramatically the girl flipped over so her paws were straight up in the air, as if she were walking in the sky instead of stuck here on this boring rock.