Back On My Feet

*Brandr* · 10-25-2020, 12:27 PM

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.

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