Lovely place to sleep

It was one new land after another. If Beau had found the last land beautiful, this new one was absolutely gorgeous. Trees with weeping branches provided a unique terrain to explore. There was a pond where he had been able to get some water as well. He needed sleep though and not just rest. The male would move close to the willows when he found what he could only assume was a den that once belonged to a large family of wolves. Beauregard would enter alongside Blind, leaving Trill to roost the branches above. He would curl up within the den, a small yawn escaping his lips. The den provided shelter from Boreas' winter. The skies were angry and he didn't doubt it would start snowing soon.