Bonding

Arcus had been looking over the beach, checking out all the caves not already claimed and seeing if there were any high rises for him to perch on. So far he had only found a rock above one cave that sat higher than the rest he had looked at. A cool breeze was rolling in from the water, making his fur wave with each gust. Light blue eyes stared up as he finished his climb. This was a good enough place to think as well as get a good look from above.

“I wonder if I could find a way to sleep up here…” Arcus muttered to himself as he looked up to the clouds, a sigh escaping him. It was strange, he knew, but caves always felt too enclosed for him. He would much rather lay in the open, where he could see the clouds roll freely. Inside stone, he could not see the sky, could barely feel the wind against his fur. With a yawn, he lay down, his head resting on his front paws, his eyes still fixed to the skies.