Sun soaked

Corbie brightened at the sight that greeted her - a pup, fresh from the den, chasing a beetle through the grass. This must be one of Corvus and Twig's children, confirmed when Corbie caught sight of the watchful eyes of the older fighter. It was only a moment later when the pup caught sight of Corbie herself, and greeted her with the bright enthusiasm of a pup to whom everything is a new experience. "Hello to you too, little one," she chuckled, ducking her head to bring herself more on the level to the child. "I am guarding the sheep, those silly woolies out there, to keep them safe." She indicated the flock grazing peacefully some distance away. She smiled at the pup. "My name is Corbie - what's yours?"