Chai was pacing along the walls of the cove, not particularly seeking anyone out, but excited at the prospect of numerous litters existing within the Tribe. If her own family was shattered into pieces, she could at least find some joy in the happiness of others. It was a far cry from her depressed, wandering state of late.
And so she nosed around, quiet in the early morning air. A gull flew overhead and she regarded it briefly, wondering what gull tasted like. She wasn’t starving but she hadn’t quite been taking care of herself as she should have.
Never the matter, onward she nosed, strolling around bends of the cove, just enjoying the spring air, the crispness of morning.
Dec 01, 2017 12:33 AM
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