With some time on his paws he took the time to take a quick nap after he had licked the blood from his maw and paws. Only to be awakened by the first golden strikes of the day that hit his eyelids. Alphinaud cracked his eyes open with a low yawn. Stretching his white paws out over the rock he let his big head rest on them. So, it was already morning. He missed his sleeping state but today was a new day of adventures and who knew what would fall on his path. Slowly the white wolf felt his body awaken with his brain. The sunrise was stunning here, he thought as he looked at the golden and rosy sight. The light only blocked by the high trees and their thick leave roofs. Now light pooled in little round spots all over the earth’s floor. Birds started to sing their morning song and squirrels appeared out of their holes. His amber eyes followed the little animals but didn’t make any move to catch them. His stomach was still satisfied with his latest catch and so Alphinaud enjoyed a slow morning. Lately he had been all over the place, he had fished and hunted, sparred and now he actually had nothing in mind. A rest day wouldn’t be bad for once, he thought with a smile.
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