The lone wolf duo (Kerberos and Maera) hadn't been spending lots of time together but when they did it was a blast. They always seemed to be discussing ideas, sharing new information, even sharing a simple den was exciting to Kerberos. The fact that he was no longer alone all the time was a huge relief! The Rigel male was fond of Mae and all she seemed to have offered so far. He hoped the same could be said from her end.
He set out on another adventure. This time Kerberos found himself traveling alongside a creek he looked to see if anything was trapped underneath. Fish or small prey were ideal in his instance. It would be a difficult task to try and haul anything big back to the den by nightfall. Kerberos also grew to understand that nightfall was more or less their curfew. He didn't mind one bit, though. Once the sun disappeared from the horizon it made the wintery lands seem much harsher than they were in the light. It made crawling into the old den for warmth and rest much more enjoyable.
Stopping at a spot in the creek where the water wasn't frozen, Kerb dipped his head down and drank. The coolness of the water soothed any thirst that maybe had been present before.