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Summer time [WC:402 || Points: 4]
Summer was in full bloom as the day was far too hot for the arctic female's liking. Nova Scotia was hotter than Kiara ever imagined it would be and although she was sporting her summer coat, it was still too much for her liking. Lucia had grown even larger and had annoyed her mother to no end with the desire to wrestle and play. It seemed as if she had gained her father's heat tolerance and wasn't bothered in the slightest by the warm summer air. Eventually, Kiara had grown fed up with her daughter's constant desire for attention that she left the puppy with the pack and wandered out of the pack lands.
As the day grew older, the air only grew hotter. Eventually, it was just too much for Kiara and she found a comfortable spot of grass beneath a great tree. There she lay, her scarred body resting against to woody trunk and her legs spread out before her. Kiara's pristine white coat shone in the summer light and she was easy to spot from a distance. Every prey animal gave her a wide breath, although paid little attention to the lazy wolf. Her tongue hung out as she panted to cool down. There was a stream not far off, its babbling voice only making her feel hotter. Although she could hear the stream, she couldn't see it; making the effort to locate the stream not worth actually finding it.
Sapphire eyes turned upwards as they gazed through the leaves. Soft clouds drifted across the sky but did little to shade the hot sun. Kiara frowned, wishing that it would cool down or even rain. Anything was better than the stifling heat. A great yawn escaped the female's black lips. She was tired and really didn't want to do anything besides sleep. Her large head rested against her paws and her scars all but disappeared. From a distance, it looked like the young mother was sleeping, although if one approached they would see her eyes half open. As she lay, Kiara traveled through her daydreams while she waited for the heat of the day to pass.
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