Autumn was really starting to take hold as evident by the way her breath began to frost the air as she exhaled; the discolouring of the leaves as they slowly began to fall off one by one; the days slowly shortening. Now that she had risen in the ranks it was ever important she do her best to provide for her pack, whether that be filling the caches littered around or patrolling the borders. Veho had his own things to worry about, most importantly his three children. If she could her fair share, or even more, of the hard work he may have more time to spend with them. That was a sacrifice she was willing to make.
The tawny female settled down at the base of a particularly large cedarwood tree, burrowing herself in the small shrubberies around it as she made a 'nest' for herself. She did not feel like returning to the main pack den, and was not sure if Rook was still using the fox den. Her dark amber eyes glanced up at the night sky as she lay her head upon her front paws. It was a quiet night, the type of softness that did not feel unearthly, but rather peaceful. Her eyes fluttered closed and she could feel herself slowing drifting off to sleep, welcoming its embrace from the hardworking days.
Her eyes opened suddenly, though she did not move. Something had awoken her, but she could not hear nor smell something which could have done so. Only after the rest of her mind had woken up did she notice an odd feeling, as if something was pressed upon her body. Upon moving her head, neck craning to look at her body, she heard the rustling of crackled surfaces and saw the orange-based colours of leaves. It seemed she had been covered by them while she slept, and with a quick glance upwards, she knew the opuscule had been caused by the leaves falling off the branches. All at once, it seemed. How fortunate for her. With a sigh Yvly stood up and shook out her pelt, hoping to rid herself of every last leaf that had stuck itself to her fur. She glanced around furtively, hoping no one had seen her in such a state. She had a high position to uphold now and could not afford to look so... childish.