Dark fur and hot sunshine didn’t mix vary well. Most of her activities had shifted to nighttime and during the day she would seek shelter from the sun. Inline her mother she had a lot more dark fur then the silver fur which made her more uncomfortable in the summertime. It was early evening before she began to stir under the comfortable shade of the orchard, light rumbling in the distance and the smell of rain was strong. It would rain this evening and it would feel so good to her. Her silvery blue eyes looked to the distance where the clouds were coming from, curiously watching the movements. She didn’t move yet choosing to wait until the sun was lower and things would begin to cool.
She had been on her own for some time now, being lost from her family when she was young she was forced to grow on her own when she was unable to find the way home. She didn’t blame her family, or herself instead viewed it as a sort of fate for her. Endless knowledge to absorb she felt she had gained so much more then she could have in Abaven. She felt it made her a better person, a more intelligent being. She shifted her posistion as she made herself comfortable, waiting for the right time to come out from under her shade tree.
