Dark paws would carry Frith over the pools of the spring, the steam from some of the hotter pools would rise and play in his fur. The spring would bring warmer weather, but it wasn't anything to brag about yet. Still, the prey animals were becoming abundant again and his free time would slowly increase with the lengthening of the days. As he carried the last item he'd need to catch today, a rather large catfish, he'd catch the scent of Dutiron.
He still wasn't quite sure what the man thought of him, he knew that he had not seen the most pleasant of emotions in the elder's eyes. Frith would just hope that his hard work was making a difference in his reputation. He would stand at attention and wait to see the alpha appear before he went off. This particular fish had been scheduled to visit the alpha pair anyhow, maybe he'd be able to deliver the item personally today.
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