Sorrel didn't typically stray far from the den, he much preferred to be in the company of his family though as he had found out rather recently it was larger than he had previously realised. He had another Aunt and cousins apparently, a new concept to him, still though he preferred the company of his mother, father and siblings, he didn't need all these new titles coming in and interfering with his life. He preferred things to be quiet and far simpler.
Cerise was off out exploring somewhere and F?li had gone with her, his parents had both left before he'd even awoken much to his displeasure. Some time alone wasn't completely awful, though he did like having his family around. He had spent plenty of time inside the den, though he was realising now this was actually his first time in life that he had been completely alone and though hardly the most playful child, Sorrel found he wasn't quite sure what to do with himself.
To timid to explore beyond the den, he had instead remained safely inside. It was in his boredom however that he made the discovery of his mother's old herb storage. There was even something there now, it was something dry not that Sorrel had any idea what it had been to begin with.
