Discoveries in the Grass

Sunshine filtered into the den that led the young Viho from the darkness out into the light having woken from his slumber. He was never very far from his parents or his siblings, he felt the need to protect them after all; especially Etain. Yet his curiosity had stirred deeper that morn as chickadees sang somewhere within the terrain hidden from view by the tall blades of grass.

Waddling through the grass he tilted his nose up to sniff the air. There seemed so many scents to investigate all the time. Yet he dare not stray too far away from the site of his and his siblings birth least trouble should arise.

Turning to his right a growl escaped him as a blade of grass moved. Followed by more as the wind overhead whipped on by. Without hesitation he jumped forward ready to pounce.