Equilibrium

The rain was coming down lightly, at least for now. The dark, turbulent clouds overhead made it clear that the drizzle would be short-lived at best, but Bronze didn't mind the rain and didn't mind getting caught out in it. Occasionally the boy would pause his slow walking to shake out some of the moisture from his slate blue coat before continuing on, mostly nonplussed about the weather. Little Bronze didn't know what the day had in store for him but he wanted to do something, though it seemed like most wolves like to hide out from the rain, even if it was chilly. The summer had been a chilly one and the few days of relative warmth they'd experienced seemed to already be behind them. If even colder weather was to come, Bronze wanted to be prepared for it, even if he didn't know quite how. He wasn't a skilled hunter yet but he knew he could forage for rodents and small prey, not that there was much of that up north. Letting out a sigh, he continued on through the forest, brainstorming more as the the rain picked up.