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The night air was cool, but not unpleasantly so. At least not yet. Nearby a young direwolf slept his day away to the sound of the world around him, but his favorite by far was the babbling water. The soft gushes and gurgles as the water wound its way around the rocks and soil was just so relaxing. It was easy to see why he was a very laid back wolf, living in such an environment. As he dreamed his ears shifted this way and that listening to his world, for threats, for anything that might need him to wake but more often than not he listened just for the music of the world.
The night wore on and the chill set in a bit more and it was that chill that finally woke the wolf. One fiery eye opened to the night and he looked about the rock cave where he slept, finally the other eye peeped open and he stood, joints creaking a bit as he stretched and yawned. Finally with a quick shake of his fur, as if he was wet, he was off and going. His belly drumming a sound, demanding to be filled. His thoughts were all for food, wondering what he'd catch today....