The cooler weather of Autumn was amazing after the heat of the Summer. Of course the yearling still craved the snow and ice he had grown up in, his shaky first steps out of the den had been on that crisp powder of the North after all and the Summer sun had only left him dreaming of that cold. Of course perhaps most of that dreaming was simply because of the large amount of time he spent doing absolutely nothing.
Despite all that pride he had, Archelaus was hardly a fine example of what a capable young boy should actually be up to. Lessons? Who needed them? Archie didn't exactly care for them and so far hadn't bothered to turn up to any. A smug voice in the back of his mind informed him of the fact that he could do these things if he wanted to anyway, so what was the point in turning up? No one had picked up on this yet or if they had hadn't exactly confronted him about it. Perhaps he was still being cut slack, the adjustment to this place and pack had taken a while after all.
That being said today didn't differ all that much from any other day. He had woken, taken a slow walk around the lands until he found a spot that he liked and then it was time to stop again, sit or in this instance lie down, red eyes watching as a leaf had a far more exciting day than him, battling with the wind until finally the weather won and sent it spiralling to the ground a few feet from Archie's paw.
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