The Next Color

It was her first time outside of the den without her family. The urge to explore had hit her like the plague. Of course feeling funny as she usually did her paws carried her clumsily near the falls. Listening to the roaring sound as she giggled a little, though remembering what her dad said she would stiffly avoid the waters. Not wanting to fall into those waters. She was stronger than that, she had her family to protect after all. Her attention soon changed to the tree's as she hopped towards a small white flower. Frowning with disinterest as then a bird came down and landed next to her. She watched it quietly.