Lost in a big bad world

She had faced the bitterness of what Winter was capable of; and now she had overcome her vulnerability to the sun for the time being. But It was her first ever time experiencing the autumn. She couldnt deny it, she loved it! It wasnt to cold, and it was most definitely not to hot. She would clasp a stick between her jaws before circling the perimeter of the sparse pines. Since the Earthquake there was plenty of foliage scattered across the lands that needed to be cleaned up, and it would take months for it all to disapear. The placid babe had fallen lucky, having no permanent or minimal damage happen to her. She would sigh; it was mid afternoon and she still had nothing to do. Half of her thought it'd be fun to venture away to new lands, though the other half decided to play it safe. She would stand there for the best part of five minutes, before going into the lay down position near the borderline. The thin stick resting beside her front paws.