Summer was winding down, autumn just on the verge of taking over. The sky was cloaked in pale gray clouds and a gentle breeze stirred the trees that grew outside their den. Brandr carefully exited the den entrance, testing and stretching his formerly broken leg as he went. It had been a rough injury and he hadn't taken well to staying cooped up but with his wife's expertise and care he was finally ready to get back on his feet, figuratively and literally. He felt good, a little week yet but the exercises were bring strength back to his legs. He walked along the bay, enjoying the sand between his toes and the smell of the ocean breeze. He watched the waves lap the shoreline gently. Soon he'd be able to hunt again, just in time for the autumn hunting season. It would be important to make sure Abaven's larder's were fully stocked for the winter. "Talk" "You" Think

She was doing her part as bet as she could, taking care of Brandr and keeping him company, but also pitching in with hunting for Abaven to try and be sure the pack had enough help. It felt good to be out and hunting again. It reminded her of her starting years in Abaven, learning by herself and learning along side Brandr. She moved back towards their den dragging a fawn from this spring. It was dinner for the night for them both. She gently dropped the kill by the mouth of the den before she moved into the den to get her mate. Though she was quick to find that he had left the den for a little. It made her smile knowing that his healing was progressing. She put her nose to work, trailing his scent trail that led from the den. It led her to the soft sands of the shore and she fallowed the shore line until Brandr came into view. Smiling she quietly moved up beside him, gently brushing herself against his left side. Her face turned to let her gold eyes look to his face. "How are you feeling love?" she asked. She had been tending to his leg and knew things were healing, but she also knew he had been cooped up, and that was never fun. She herself never liked being cooped up. It was depressing, but seeing him up and walking around eased her mind on his mental state. "Speech"

In the distance he could see a few seagulls gliding through the sky and a little grab scuttled quickly into the water. Summer was such a wonderful season, so full of life. It was hard to believe autumn was so close and winter would be following close behind. His ears flicked back at the sound of someone approaching and he turned to see his lovely wife. Immediately a smile leapt to his face and he leaned down to nuzzle her gently. "Much better, thanks to you. I can put my full weight on the leg without pain now. The muscles are a bit weak and a bit stiff but I think a good walk each day will do me good. Would you like to join me?" He enjoyed walks but they were always better with company, especially such lovely company. "Talk" "You" Think