Technically the sun was up. It was up somewhere or she wouldn't be able to see the dark form of the clouds streaking across the mottled sky that was just barely tinted with the firs rays of morning light. The horizon bore a soft peach color and Gossamer scooted from her mother's side toward the den entrance to get a better look. The trees and grasses were still dark silouettes but there was a gentle breeze and a myriad of new scents. She didn't go all the way outside but today was the day they'd get to go exploring. Of course she wasn't quite sure what qualified as 'day' but if 'day' was when the sun got up then it was time to go outside!

Gossamer scrambled over to her mom, seeking to snuggle up to the woman's neck. "Mom? Mom, it's day time, can we go outside now?"

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