wanderlust
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sorry it's a bit short. I should have better replies.

Valinta idly walked around, fiddling with her necklace. Gunnar had wandered off again and she was supposed to be looking for him, but the day was just too nice to be worried about him. He was a mature boy, he'd be safe. Tasting the misty air and smiling was more important at the moment, what with all the stress of making a new pack with Galileo and whatnot. What was the point of being stressed if not to further enjoy the relaxation afterwards?
Smiling languidly, the female traced her hand around a tree, paying close attention to the feel of the bark and the damp, cool air pressing against her fur. It was remarkable how you didn't notice a beautiful day until you had been to busy to even try to notice. And then it's just all the more pretty.
Moving from her tree to a different one, Valinta traced it as she did before, then hefted herself up onto a low-lying branch. The tree was perfect for her, she thought slowly. Laying on her belly, the female smiled again and let her eyes drift shut. It really was a perfect day for relaxation. Relaxing with a cool drink and... and a nice book. In Russian of course, as the female still couldn't read English.
Moving to lie on her back, Valinta crossed her arms behind her head and stared up at the sky through the tree's foliage. A beautiful blue color. Almost like the eyes of her friend Sky. Giggling softly, the female thought about how the sky was blue like Sky's eyes. Letting her own yellow eyes drift shut again, Valinta sighed in contentment. Trees and a beautiful sky and nice weather on a perfect day.
Short of Gunnar being eaten by a bear or something, nothing could really make this a bad day.


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