
The young male was content; he'd just eaten a smallish hare, but it was good enough for the wild dog, who hadn't been so hungry. It was more like a snack, just a nice snack. Nothing big. Now, the rusty-brown boy now rest content under a tree, the shade keeping the sun off his fur. It had rained about a couple of days ago, and it was always sunny after the rain.
He stretched, blinking his green eyes-- the only ones in the family he knew of. He should get back soon, but he wasn't hugely keen on it. Too much stuff was going on. His sister left, the other sister got blinded-- but, perhaps he should help them, now that he had two blind siblings, and one ignorant.
How could she haave left, anyways? It was sort of frustraating, family was very important to Kutu, and he found himself constantly worrying about how Kasida was doing, and.. About Kelello, But that was another story. For now, at least, he could try to relaax.