Shake Off The Rust [Dorian]

Dorian stood up from the studying and work he was doing with the herbs he and his father had collected recently, sorting them out into various containers and piles in their den and putting them away while he repeated back to himself what all they could do and what they were used for. As much as he loved learning about healing and being helpful to his family with the skills he was working on, even he could admit that it got kinda boring after a while. Besides, his legs were starting to fall asleep from sitting in one spot for so long. He quickly finished up what he was doing with a satisfied sigh and then stood up, doing a loooong stretch as he got to his paws. After a quick shake of his caramel fur, Dorian turned his attention to the daylight that was peeking through into the den past the waterfall and decided that he had been inside long enough and he had earned some play time!

With that decision made, Dorian trotted outside and as he came down off of the path that led out from behind the waterfall, he spotted a white-flecked woman who was also doing some stretches. He was still working on learning the names of the pack members that weren't part of his family, but he thought he had at least heard his mom mention her before. Dragun? Dagmun? Digrun? ... No, those didn't sound right. Regardless, he saw her paw up on a rock as she stretched and he couldn't miss an opportunity like that. With a little, mischievous grin on his lips he crouched down behind some of the other rocks that surrounded the falls so that he couldn't be seen and kept up on her and then at the last second popped up from the other side of the rock she was using and pounced on her snow-dipped paw. "Gotcha!" he called with a giggle as he bounced back with his tail wagging.

"Dorian Kedieo"