Magnolia Glen Orange Dappled Pink

Sunset | Partly Cloudy — 73° F/23° C The large female had nothing to interesting to do this evening. She had been merely relaxing enjoying the cool temperatures that filled the lands she called home. Today was seemingly a lazy day as much as she hated to say. Nothing interesting on the borders, no injuries to attend to, stocked up on herbs. What was there to do besides lay around for the moment? Maybe she could go talk to someone and see if they needed any extra paws for their duty. Yet she didn't know how well a wolf who had been here longer might take to a newcomer helping them about. They might even thing she was trying to snag their job. Not that Auva would do such things. Deciding to move her laying spot the woman rose the pack den area and setting out towards the borders. There the pale colored woman found the roots of a magnolia tree free for resting. Settling into them she assumed this would be a good spot for the majority of the evening. The Caravello would be able to watch the borders while still being fairly relaxed. Auva was confident nothing would come creeping by the pack tonight. For the borders were strong just like the wolves who guarded them. Anyone who dared wanted to mess with a pack, especially with still fairly new pups about, obviously didn't hold common sense. Or they were just a high living risk-taker. Either way Auva didn't think she was gonna see any of those wolves tonight. Resting her head down on one of the spare roots she was able to catch a sliver of the sun settling through the tree branches. The sky was settling into an orange dappled with pink here and there. It was most certainly breath taking to say the least. Not to mention the scent of the Magnolias set a perfect mood for the young woman to enjoy this moment. "Speech"

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