Open for one or two. Midday. Mostly overcast, 68F/20C.
If felt good to get out and stretch her legs, really stretch them. The trio had been out and about the past several days, having been moved from the birthing den to the Heights den proper, but Kyna still hadn’t been comfortable leaving the territory for more than quick excursions. But at this point, the boys still seemed (mostly) content with exploring what was within reach – she forgot how very new everything must seem to a puppy for the first time – and with most of her pack still milling around, it gave the redheaded alpha time to go for a run. To move. She intended to go back with something for the caches, of course, she couldn’t waste time like that, but…
Well, the little excursion down to the lake, dipping in the cool waters, that felt pretty nice. It seemed she had just missed a rainstorm, for as she finally stopped paddling idly, she glanced up and saw bright colors across the sky. “Oh! Just like an aurora.”
A daytime aurora. And wasn’t that something special?