Depawsit
The brown hyena had a collecting problem. Every time he settled down for a night, he always went around the area and gathered up anything he thought was interesting. His particular interest was bones. Cracked bones were his favorites. Nuing would bring his scavenged items back to where he was spending the night, and place it all in a neat circle. Then he'd settled down in the middle of it all to sleep.
Well in the morning he had a vertiable problem on his paws. He hated leaving all of his stuff, but could never carry it all away. There was a couple bones he always carried with him though, and that had to suffice. Reluctantly Nuing would gather up his few precious posessions and leave the rest behind. He was heading for a place full of his wildest dreams. Bones everywhere. Far as the eye could see. The hyena was following the trail. With more and more bones scattered on the ground he knew he was getting closer.