Fallen Tree Cove Bottom Of The Lake

Vespertio, you discover a turtle sunbathing on a rock near the water. | Father/son time now that the pups can travel up to a mile with the adults!

Russet tinged ears twitched as the first signs of morning graced their sensitive eardrums. The chirps of fluttering birds outside the birthing den rousing the slumbering man from his euphoria as chops were moistened by saliva from a coral tongue no longer licking the blood of his dreamland meal. A low rumble of the Vuesain's stomach voicing its agreement to being torn away from the kill he had made in his sleep. Groggily, his dark masked skull lifted from the dirt floor to part his jowls into a wide yawn before shaking his head, sleep heavy lids slowly ascending to reveal golden optics beneath. Grumbling as Vespertio did so

A shift of his skull to his left revealed the still slumbering forms of his beloved and children. Gaze watching the steady rise and fall of their sides as languor kept them trapped in the realm of dreams for a few moments more. The occasional twitch of a paw accompanied by a faint whimper leaving a father's curiosity to ponder what his children could possibly be dreaming about when their lives seemed to begin just yesterday in his eyes. Turning his attention towards the entrance, the brows upon his face perked at the flooding of sunlight that danced just outside. Casting what little he could see through the opening in brilliant hues of oranges and white washed yellows. Agouti pelted form soon rolled onto creamy limbs to rise, careful not to disturb those still sleeping around him, before pushing past the bleak darkness to enter the world outside.

Liquid gold eyes blinked rapidly to accommodate the swift change in light as upper torso lowered towards the earth. Toes on both front paws sprawled with nails curling like talons. A shiver coursing up his spine as Vespertio stretched. Another yawn breaking the lining of his lips. Up-righting himself, a low chuff was vocalized to catch the attention of his family. A quick glance skyward revealing no threat of rain clouds or booms of thunder. Relief washing over the tawny man at this realization. The perfect day for bonding with his sons, @Aleister and Cernan, or perhaps only one.